A Thing Of Beauty Is A Joy

O Latest Born And Loveliest Vision Far Of All Olympus' Faded Hierarchy.

Severn - I - Lift Me Up - I Am Dying - I Shall Die Easy; Don't Be Frightened - Be Firm, And Thank God It Has Come.

I Find I Cannot Exist Without Poetry

The Only Means Of Strengthening One's Intellect Is To Make Up One's Mind About Nothing, To Let The Mind Be A Thoroughfare For All Thoughts.

My Love Is Selfish. I Cannot Breathe Without You.