it requires the hand of time.
~ Voltaire ~
Illustration courtesy Wikimedia Commons.
Spend all you have for loveliness,
Buy it and never count the cost;
~ Sara Teasdale from "Barter" ~
Oh who can tell the range of joyPhoto by Joseph Baranowski.
Or set the bounds of beauty?
~ Sara Teasdale from "A Winter Bluejay" ~
"Hello, Lobster!"
The boy in the crimson sweater raised a pair of blue eyes to the speaker's face and a little frown crept into the sun-burned forehead; but there was no answer.
~ Ralph Henry Barbour from The Crimson Sweater. ~
Little cat, are you as glad to have me to lie upon
As I am to feel your fur under my hand?
~ Amy Lowell from "After an Illness" ~
Then the cat-shadow darted at her,
through her legs, and slipped outside.
It mingled with the shadows of bare branches,
and leapt at the shadow of a bird.
~ John Philip Johnson from "Bones and Shadows" ~
But at last in the thousand elegies
The dead rise in our hearts,
On the brink of our happiness we stop
Like someone on a drunk starting to weep.
~ Galway Kinnell from "Flower Herding on Mount Monadnock" ~