Be Saving, But Not At The Cost

The Breath Of The Mind Is Attention.

You Will Find Poetry Nowhere Unless You Bring Some Of It With You.

The Voice Is A Human Sound Which Nothing Inanimate Can Perfectly Imitate. It Has An Authority And An Insinuating Property Which Writing Lacks. It Is Not Merely So Much Air, But Air Modulated And Impregnated With Life.

There Is Always Some Frivolity In Excellent Minds; They Have Wings To Rise, But Also Stray.

Grief - Happiness Is To Feel That One's Soul Is Good; There Is No Other, In Truth, And This Kind Of Happiness May Exist Even In Sorrow, So That There Are Griefs Perfable To Every Joy, And Such As Would Be Preferred By All Those Who Have Felt Them.