What saves a man is to take a step. Then another step.
What saves a man is to take a step. Then another step.
Simply to do what we ought is an altogether higher diviner more creative thing, than to write the grandest poem,…
Love doesn't sit there like a stone. It has to be made like bread; Remade all the time, ...Made new.
ElegiesHe probably held too tightly(In the palm of his hand,Looking out on the sea)To the sand the windWas taking, grain…