A man willing to work and unable to find work is perhaps the saddest sight that fortune's inequality exhibits under this sun.
Oh give us the man who sings at his work.
My work always tried to unite the true with the beautiful but when I had to...
To live in this world you must be able to do three things: to love what is mortal to hold it against your bones knowing your own life depends on it and when the time comes to let it go to let it go.
