It is a tie between men to have read the same book.
What we love that we have, but by desire we bereave ourselves of the love.
Why should we fear to be crushed by savage elements, we who are made up of the same elements?
Let the river roll which way it will, cities will rise on its banks.
The days are made on a loom whereof the warp and woof are past and future time. They are majestically dressed, as if every god brought a thread to the skyey web.
I believe in Eternity. I can find Greece, Palestine, Italy, Spain, and the Islands, - the Genius and creative Principle of each and of all eras, in my own mind.