Quote #33485
Poetry is the lava of the imagination whose eruption prevents an earthquake.
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I turned into the helicopter … the red carpet was rolled up. … The...
Quote #34012
I expect to pass through this world but once any good thing therefore that...
Quote #32351
Friendship is the only cement that will hold the world together.
Quote #4831
It was such a lovely day I thought it was a pity to get...
Quote #7038
Virtue is indeed its own reward.
Quote #33437
War is not its own end, except in some catastrophic slide into absolute damnation....
Quote #34338
Talking perceptions, people. Do we really see each other for what we really are,...
Quote #27095
Of course I don’t always enjoy being a mother. At those times my husband...
Quote #12929
It will yet be the proud boast of women that they never contributed a...