Boot, saddle, to horse, and away!

'Tis an awkward thing to play with souls.

The moment eternal - just that and no more - When ecstasy's utmost we clutch at the core While cheeks burn, arms open, eyes shut, and lips meet!

Oh the wild joys of living! The leaping from rock to rock ... the cool silver shock of the plunge in a pool's living waters.

A minute of success pays for years of failure.

One may do whatever one likes. In art, the only thing is, to make sure that one does like it.

Earth is crammed with heavens.