My Creed Is Love And You Are

How Does The Poet Speak To Men With Power, But By Being Still More A Man Than They

Health Is My Expected Heaven.

Nothing Is Finer For The Purposes Of Great Productions Than A Very Gradual Ripening Of The Intellectual Powers.

...yes, In Spite Of All, Some Shape Of Beauty Moves Away The Pall From Out Dark Spirits.

Whatever The Imagination Seizes As Beauty Must Be Truth -whether It Existed Before Or Not