Poets find their voices when they articulate the wishes of the dead, especially those slain as sacrificial talismans to a larger frame of existence.
The love of nature is religion, and that religion is poetry; these three things are one thing. This is the unspoken creed of haiku poets.
You don't have to be a poet to express you feelings to her, just say whats in your mind and she will relate.
while the scientist sees everything that happens in one point of space, the poet feels everything that happens in one point of time.
Every poet has his dream reader: mine keeps a look out for curious prosodic fauna like bacchics and choriambs.
Though I may deny poets their monopoly on inspiration, I still place them in a select group of Fortune's darlings.
Poets yearn, of course, to be published, read, and understood, but they do little, if anything, to set themselves above the common herd and the daily grind.
I actually very rarely see comedy myself, and although I admire the work of some comics, it does come from all over, so I'll get a charge out of some fiction writers and poets.
I always wanted to be an artist, writer and poet since I was seven, and one has to live long enough to evolve as an artist and do one's finest work.
He recognized and accepted this strange new feeling: that he would rather be hurt himself than hurt Alec.
True love was about letting go. A daily choice. Knowing the worst about a person and sacrificing for them anyway. Choosing to love.
When it come to creative inspiration, job titles and hierarchy are meaningless.
Enron would keep its unearned windfall, generated solely because David Duncan didn't know what he was doing.
True blessing comes in the dress of sweats, never delaying to wave bye to the excuses and procrastination. True blessing lies in hard work!
Harper to your word be true Holder, crafter you also hew To honesty, integrity, and respect All others without regard to intellect
Resherphire: True freedom is not that which is granted by an oppressor. It is a self-evident right, not something that originates from an external force.
I cannot say this too strongly: Do not compare yourselves to others. Be true to who you are, and continue to learn with all your might.
Why do beautiful songs make you sad?' 'Because they aren't true.' 'Never?' 'Nothing is beautiful and true.
Only real true friends will tell you when your face is dirty, Others will either pamper, avoid or laugh at you certainly. [227] - 4 (Thoughts)
I didn't want to remember...yet in remembering, it dawned on me - finally - just how far down God had reached to free me.
Unnatural, unorthodox, amoral: those pretensions crumble when confronted by true happiness. You shouldn't give another the authority to draw a line defining the boundaries of acceptable joy.