Man please thy maker and be merry set not for this world a cherry.
Star of my life, to the stars your face is turned; Would I were the heavens, looking back at you with ten thousand eyes.
Star of my life, to the stars your face is turned;
Would I were the heavens, looking back at you with ten thousand eyes.
I don't like to cross dead people out of my address book. I put them in square brackets.
A cheese may disappoint. It may be dull, it may be naive, it may be oversophisticated. Yet it remains cheese,…
The Man in the Moon On the edge of the jumping-off place I stood Below me, the lake Beyond that,…