Who sees the human face correctly: the photographer, the mirror, or the…
by Dev
The morning comes to consciousness Of faint stale smells of beer From…
Whatever fortune brings, don't be afraid of doing things. HERMAN…
I grow old ... I grow old ... I shall wear the bottoms of my trousers…
My room was white with the sun And Love cried out to me, “I am…
Because I could not stop for Death – He kindly stopped for me – The…
The air is blue and keen and cold, With snow the roads and fields are…
Not until we are lost do we begin to understand ourselves. HENRY DAVID…
Friendship is unnecessary, like philosophy, like art... It has no…
It is good to be solitary, for solitude is difficult; that something is…