Prayer Is An August Avowal Of Ignorance.

I Was Dying When You Came.

The Wicked Envy And Hate; It Is Their Way Of Admiring.

Everything Changes. The Only Thing That Remains Immovable Across The Centuries And Fixes The Character Of A People Is Cooking.

Primitive Times Are Lyrical, Ancient Times Epical, Modern Times Dramatic. The Ode Sings Of Eternity, The Epic Imparts Solemnity Tohistory, The Drama Depicts Life. The Characteristic Of The First Poetry Is Ingeniousness, Of The Second, Simplicity, Of The Third, Truth.

If You Don't Build Castles In The Air You Won't Build Anything On The Ground.