At the touch of love, everyone is a poet.
The function of the wing is to take what is heavy and raise it up in the region above.
A good man cannot be harmed either in life or in death, and his affairs are not neglected by the gods.
Welcome out of the cave, my friend. It's a bit colder out here, but the stars are just beautiful.
Man was not made for himself alone
What if the man could see Beauty Itself, pure, unalloyed, stripped of mortality, and all its pollution, stains, and vanities, unchanging, divine,... the man becoming in that communion, the friend of God,... ?