These mountains that you are carrying, you were only supposed to climb.
Man please thy maker and be merry set not for this world a cherry.
These mountains that you are carrying, you were only supposed to climb.
(on the centenary of his death at the Battle of Arras) In Memoriam (Easter, 1915) The flowers left thick at…
Inspiration exists, but it has to find you working.
Be as a bird perched on a frail branch that she feels bending beneath her, still she sings away all…