9.11.05

O captain, my captain...

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"We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race - and the human race is filled with passion."

"Show me the heart unfetted by foolish dreams, and I'll show you a happy man.
- But only in their dreams can man be truly free..."


"Poetry can come from anything with the stuff of revelation in it."

"Truth ! Truth, like a blanket that always leaves your feet cold : from the moment we enter crying to the moment we quit dying, it will only cover your face as you wail, and cry, and scream."

"...Carpe diem."

2 comments:

KhâlmarTsum said...

"That the powerful play goes on, and you may contribute a verse."

lou said...

"Then I saw the Congo, creeping through the black, Cutting through the forest with a gol-den track..."

sry, recently became a fan of that movie