Either I exist or I do not exist, and no amount of pap which I happen to be lapping can dull me to the loss.

To refine, to clarify, to intensify that eternal moment in which we alone live there is but a single force the imagination.

The beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

It was the love of love, the love of swallows up all else, a grateful love, a love of natural, of people, of animals, a love ingengering gentleness and goodness that moved meand that I saw in you

The business of love is cruelty which, by our wills, we transform to live together.

As the rain falls so does your love bathe every open object of the world

Everyone in this life is defeated but a man, if he be a man, is not defeated.