Half of the failures in life come from pulling one’s horse when he is leaping. […]
There is a silence where hath been no sound. There is a silence where no […]
Gold! gold! gold! gold! Bright and yellow, hard and cold! Thomas Hood
Oh, if it be to choose and call thee mine, love, thou art every day […]
I saw old Autumn in the misty morn stand shadowless like silence, listening to silence. […]