Over our manhood bend the skies; Against our fallen and traitor lives The great winds utter prophecies; With our faint hearts the mountain strives, Its arms outstretched, the druid wood Waits with its benedicite And to our ages drowsy blood Still shouts the inspiring sea.
James Russell LowellHeaven is neither here nor there to me. Everywhere and nowhere. Just not in between, But I believe in Heaven.
James Russell LowellThe ultimate result of protecting fools from their folly is to fill the planet full of fools.
James Russell Lowell