The winds that awakened the stars Are blowing through my blood.

There midnight's all a glimmer, and noon a purple glow, And evening full of the linnet's wings.

Once you attempt legislation upon religious grounds, you open the way for every kind of intolerance and religious persecution.

THOUGH you are in your shining days, Voices among the crowd And new friends busy with your praise, Be not unkind or proud, But think about old friends the most: Time's bitter flood will rise, Your beauty perish and be lost For all eyes but these eyes.

In dreams begins responsibility.

We can make our minds so like still water that beings gather about us that they may see, it may be, their own images, and so live for a moment with a clearer, perhaps even with a fiercer life because of our quiet.

The only business of the head in the world is to bow a ceaseless obeisance to the heart.