People Live Through Such Pain

Every Artist Makes Herself Born. You Must Bring The Artist Into The World Yourself.

The Air And The Earth Interpenetrated In The Warm Gusts Of Spring; The Soil Was Full Of Sunlight, And The Sunlight Full Of Red Dust. The Air One Breathed Was Saturated With Earthy Smells, And The Grass Under Foot Had A Reflection Of The Blue Sky In It.

Life Hurrying Past Us And Running Away, Too Strong To Stop, Too Sweet To Lose.

I Shall Not Die Of A Cold. I Shall Die Of Having Lived.

A Watch Is The Most Essential Part Of A Lecture.