He who feels contempt for any living thing hath faculties that he hath never used, and thought with him is in its infancy.
William WordsworthHappier of happy though I be, like them I cannot take possession of the sky, mount with a thoughtless impulse, and wheel there, one of a mighty multitude whose way and motion is a harmony and dance magnificent.
William WordsworthBut who would force the soul tilts with a straw Against a champion cased in adamant
William Wordsworth