I must go in, the fog is rising.
The Heart wants what it wants - or else it does not care
Friends are nations in themselves.
I think Heaven will not be as good as earth, unless it bring with it that sweet power to remember, which is the staple of Heaven here.
Nature is what we see - the hill, the afternoon, squirrel, eclipse, the bumblebee. Nay, nature is heaven. Nature is what we hear...
Beauty is not the cause of something, it is what it is.