Love Is The Energy Of Life.

Poetry, Like Love, Is Something We Never Truly Say Goodbye To.

Life Is An Empty Dream.

All Poetry Is Difficult To Read - The Sense Of It Anyhow.

Man Seeks His Own Good At The Whole World's Cost.

The Peerless Cup Afloat Of The Lake-lily Is An Urn Some Nymph Swims Bearing High Above Her Head.