266 Quotes About Poetry-love

Esperti degli spazi dalla terra alle stelle ci perdiamo nello spazio dalla terra alla testa.

I painted for the eyes, and wrote prose for the ears… Between those senses lay the mind and soul… I enjoyed connecting with people’s deepest thoughts, their hopes and dreams… My pen and brush were tools to achieve my artistic desired effects.

NocturneMidnight. The moon has set, and the Pleiades.The hours passand pass, yet still I lie alone.Sappho

What exists in this heart is not imaginary. This hand would not grasp air in trying to hold you, nor this eye blind itself in searching for you in vain.

When the hour draws near for you to depart, I shall look upon the clock and curse; and the lips you caressed so tenderly shall tremble with lover's thirst.

De school remde mijn vaart af, stremde mijn bloed. Voor elke pas naar voren die ik buiten had gezet liet het onderwijs er mij twee achteruit doen.

You said that it was because almost held failed potential. That it represented our ability to be just not good enough, that we had come to the brink of something beautiful but fell short so many times we crafted a word for it.

But even we, with our supposed mastery of the English language, were not immune to the shortcoming of our vocabularies. Words can only help you if you speak them.

That it represented our ability to be just not good enough, that we had come to the brink of something beautiful but fell short so many times we crafted a word for it.