All Our Efforts Must Tend Towards Light.

Life Is The Path You Beat While You Walk It.

Avoid Pulpits, Platforms, Stages And Pedestals. Keep To The Hard Ground. It Is The Only Way You Can Judge Your Approximate Status As A Man.

I Dreamt -- Marvellous Error! -- That I Had A Beehive Here Inside My Heart. And The Golden Bees Were Making White Combs And Sweet Honey From My Old Failures.

Only A Fool Thinks Price And Value Are The Same.

What The Poet Is Searching For Is Not The Fundamental I But The Deep You.