But how can he expect that others should Build for him, sow for him, and at his call Love him, who for himself will take no heed at all?
Books are the best type of the influence of the past.
poetry is the breath and finer spirit of knowledge
Suffering is permanent, obscure and dark, And shares the nature of infinity.
Everything is tedious when one does not read with the feeling of the Author.
What we have loved Others will love And we will teach them how.