There Is A Great Amount Of Poetry

Your Thorns Are The Best Part Of You.

The Ocean, Under The Pulsation Of Lighthouses And Noise Of Bell Buoys, Advances As Usual, Looking As If It Were Not That Ocean In Which Dropped Things Are Bound To Sink-- In Which If They Turn And Twist, It Is Neither With Volition Nor Consciousness.

O To Be A Dragon, A Symbol Of The Power Of Heaven-of Silk-worm Size Or Immense; At Times Invisible. Felicitous Phenomenon!

Egotism Is Usually Subversive Of Sagacity.

Blessed The Geniuses Who Know / That Egomania Is Not A Duty.