Only the road and the dawn, the sun, the wind, and the rain, And the watch fire under stars, and sleep, and the road again.
His face was filled with broken commandments.
The days that make us happy make us wise
Success is the brand on the brow of the man who aimed too low.
Humans consist of body, mind and imagination. Our bodies are faulty, our minds untrustworthy, but our imagination has made us remarkable.
Since the printing press came into being, poetry has ceased to be the delight of the whole community of man; it has become the amusement and delight of the few.