There is nothing beginning nor end to the imagination but it delights in its own seasons reversing the usual order at will.

What power has love but forgiveness? In other words by its intervention what has been done can be undone. What good is it otherwise?

Death will be too late to bring us aid.

THE THOUGHTFUL LOVER Deny yourself all half things. Have it or leave it. But it will keep—or it is not worth the having. Never start anything you can't finish— However do not lose faith because you are starved! She loves you she says. Believe it —tomorrow. But today the particulars of poetry that difficult art require your whole attention.

That which is possible is inevitable.

Dissonance / (if you are interested) / leads to discovery.

It's a strange courage you give me ancient star: Shine alone in the sunrise toward which you lend no part!