Poetry Is The Work Of The Bard

Perhaps The Enemies Of Liberty Are Such Only Because They Judge It By Its Loud Voice. If They Knew Its Charms, The Dignity That Accompanies It, How Much A Free Man Feels Like A King, The Perpetual Inner Light That Is Produced By Decorous Self-awareness And Realization, Perhaps There Would Be No Greater Friends Of Freedom Than Those Who Are Its Worst Enemies.

Poetry Is The Work Of The Bard And Of The People Who Inspire Him.

Men Are Products, Expressions, Reflections; They Live To The Extent That They Coincide With Their Epoch, Or To The Extent That They Differ Markedly From It.

A Child, From The Time He Can Think, Should Think About All He Sees, Should Suffer For All Who Cannot Live With Honesty, Should Work So That All Men Can Be Honest, And Should Be Honest Himself.

It Is Terrible To Speak Of You, Liberty, For One Who Lives Without You.