I don't like quintessential certitude.
... politics are nothing but sand and gravel: it is art and life that feed us until we die. Everything else is ambition, hysteria or hatred.
Perhaps this very instant is your time.
Up from the bronze, I saw Water without a flaw Rush to its rest in air Reach to its rest, and fall.
Stupidity always accompanies evil. Or evil, stupidity.
Women have no wilderness in them They are provident instead Content in the tight hot cell of their hearts To eat dusty bread.