Do You Remember How Life Yearned Out

I Live Not In Dreams But In Contemplation Of A Reality That Is Perhaps The Future.

So We Are Grasped By What We Cannot Grasp.

Take Your Well-disciplined Strengths, Stretch Them Between The Two Great Opposing Poles, Because Inside Human Beings Is Where God Learns.

But Suppose The Endlessly Dead Were To Wake In Us Some Emblem: They Might Point To The Catkins Hanging From The Empty Hazel Trees, Or Direct Us To The Rain Descending On Black Earth In Early Spring. --- And We, Who Always Think Of Happiness Rising, Would Feel The Emotion That Almost Baffles Us When A Happy Thing Falls.

Who Speaks Of Conquering? To Endure Is Everything.