Poetry it is often said and loudly so is life's true mirror. But a monkey looking into a work of literature looks in vain for Socrates.
Genius unrefined resembles a flash of lightning but wisdom is like the sun.
I write poetry in order to live more fully.
The ninety and nine are with dreams content but the hope of the world made new is the hundredth man who is grimly bent on making those dreams come true.
