Beautiful Things, When Taste Is Formed, Are

There Is Nothing Sweeter Than To Be Sympathized With.

Oxford, The Paradise Of Dead Philosophies.

The Pride Of The Artisan In His Art And Its Uses Is Pride In Himself...it Is In His Skill And Ability To Make Things As He Wishes Them To Be That He Rejoices.

Love Make Us Poets, And The Approach Of Death Should Make Us Philosophers.

Man Is Not Made To Understand Life, But To Live It.