We say God and the imagination are one… How high that highest candle lights the dark.
We say God and the imagination are one… How high that highest candle lights the dark.
Wisdom worth sharing, words worth remembering.
We say God and the imagination are one… How high that highest candle lights the dark.
In the world of words the imagination is one of the forces of nature.
The imagination is man's power over nature.
After the final no there comes a yes and on that yes the future of the world hangs.
I do not know which to prefer The beauty of inflections Or the beauty of innuendoes The blackbird whistling Or just after.
It is the unknown that excites the ardor of scholars who in the known alone would shrivel up with boredom.
Death is the mother of Beauty hence from her alone shall come fulfillment to our dreams and our desires.