Energy Wasted On Negative Ends.

We Want To Be Poets Of Our Life First Of All In The Smallest Most Everyday Matters.

Whenever I Climb I Am Followed By A Dog Called 'ego'.

You Implanted Your Highest Goal Into The Heart Of Those Passions: Then They Became Your Virtues And Joys.

The Machine Is Impersonal, It Takes The Pride Away From A Piece Of Work, The Individual Merits And Defects That Go Along With Allwork That Is Not Done By A Machine--which Is To Say, Its Little Bit Of Humanity.

Whatever A Theologian Regards As True Must Be False: There You Have Almost A Criterion Of Truth.