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Most people live and die with their music still unplayed. They never dare to try.
As a profession advertising is young; as a force it is as old as the world. The first four words ever uttered, 'Let...
If you have made a mistake, cut your losses as quickly as possible.
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If you send up a weather vane or put your thumb up in the air every time you want to do something different, to find...
When I can look Life in the eyes,
Grown calm and very coldly wise,
Life will have given me the Truth,
And...
Seize the day.
Source: Ars Poetica.
-- Horace, (Dec 8 65-8 BC), Roman poet,...
Style ain't nothing but keeping the same idea from beginning to end. Everybody got it.
The only thing that can save the world is the reclaiming of the awareness of the world. That's what poetry...
The beautiful feeling after writing a poem is on the whole better even than after sex, and that's saying a...
What are days for?
Days are where we live.
They come, they wake us
Time and time over.
They are to be...
Who that hath ever been
Could bear to be no more?
Yet who would tread again the scene
He trod through life...
The basic rule of free enterprise: You must give in order to get.
Source: In
Evil events from evil causes spring.
Source: In Correct Quotes for DOS, WordStar...
To name something is to wait for it in the place you think it will pass.
Source: In...
No gray hairs streak my soul,
no grandfatherly fondness there!
I shake the world with the might of my...
Every individual ought to know at least one poet from cover to cover: if not as a guide through the world, then as a...
The kind of people who always go on about whether a thing is in good taste invariably have very bad...
Idealist: a cynic in the making.
Source: The Whole Bloody Bird, Aphs ...
Oh! Death will find me long before I tire
Of watching you; and swing me suddenly
Into the shade and loneliness...
Whither is fled the visionary gleam
Where is it now, the glory and the dream.