We Swung Between Madness And Suicide ...

But An Infinity Of Passions Can Be Contained In A Minute, Like A Crowd In A Tiny Space.

There Is Not A Particle Of Life Which Does Not Bear Poetry Within It

Do Not Read, As Children Do, To Amuse Yourself, Or Like The Ambitious, For The Purpose Of Instruction. No, Read In Order To Live.

La Parole Humaine Est Comme Un Chaudron Fe" Le O U' Nous Battons Des Me Lodies A' Faire Danser Les Ours, Quand On Voudrait Attendrir Les E Toiles. Human Speech Is Like A Cracked Kettle On Which We Beat Out Tunes For Bears To Dance To, When All The Time We Are Longing To Move The Stars To Pity.

Poetry Is A Subject As Precise As Geometry.