All Heaven and Earth are still, though not in sleep, But breathless, as we grow when feeling most.
There is no such thing as a life of passion any more than a continuous earthquake, or an eternal fever. Besides, who would ever shave themselves in such a state?
Eat, drink and love...the rest is not worth a nickel
Dead scandals form good subjects for dissection.
Armenian is the language to speak with God.
On the ear Drops the light drip of the suspended oar.