Any Trifle Is Enough To Entertain Two

What Makes Poetry? A Full Heart, Brimful Of One Noble Passion.

Smoothly And Lightly The Golden Seed By The Furrow Is Covered.

It Is Quite Beyond Me How Anyone Can Believe God Speaks To Us In Books And Stories. If The World Does Not Directly Reveal To Us Our Relationship To It, If Our Hearts Fail To Tell Us What We Owe Ourselves And Others, We Shall Assuredly Not Learn It From Books, Which Are At Best Designed But To Give Names To Our Errors.

I Hate Everything That Merely Instructs Me Without Augmenting Or Directly Invigorating My Activity.

If You Wish To Advance Into The Infinite, Explore The Finite In All Directions.