The life we’re given is on a thread, so wear it well.
We built tall buildings, but we have not become any taller.
Shelley’s servant”. Wasn’t that a wonderful gesture of humility by someonewho was such a great poet himself? And later, Bharatiyar had his own dasan, the poet Subburathinam, who tookthe pen name Bharathidasan. Subburathinam’s poetry inspired...
At the edge of madness you howl diamonds and pearls.
& love is an evil word. Turn it backwards/see, see what I mean? An evol word.
Statesmen are grocers, ambitious clowns.
Sunbathe from within.
Only the writers can change or fix the past by going back to edit old works
Imperfection is my ticket, perfection is my pursuit
everybody loves a poeta poet loves everybody
Forget decorated generals, tell me about Private Ryan.
Either all lights are turned off or one inner light is missing.
Eternity is a glorious word, but eternity is ice.
A poet is a verb that blossoms light in gardens of dawn, or sometimes midnight.
Nothing is inanimate; what is the rest is our interpretation.
Don’t pay attention to those who offer too much.
Philosophers, Poets and Fools have similar Consciousness
For a game, you don’t need a teacher.
Love is almost never simple.
All those big words produce disgust today.
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