Man, wonderful man, must collapse, into nature's cauldron, he is no deity, he is no exception.
He fed his spirit with the bread of books
The crest and crowning of all good, life's final star, is Brotherhood.
Ah, great it is to believe the dream as we stand in youth by the starry stream; but a greater thing is to fight life through and say at the end, the dream is true!
Defeat may serve as well as victory to shake the soul and let the glory out.
He drew a circle that shut me out- Heretic , rebel, a thing to flout. But love and I had the wit to win: We drew a circle and took him In ! From the poem " Outwitted
There is a destiny which makes us brothers; none goes his way alone. All that we send into the lives of others comes back into our own.
Should doubt knock at your doorway, just say to those skeptical, disturbing, rebellious thoughts, I propose to stay with my faith, with the faith of my people.
You get a concussion. It could take 30, 40 days until that starts to come to life where you're in agony. Ask any doctor.
As the dead rise to live, the live sink to die, the currents are deep and raging inside.
Conscience is that still, small voice that is sometimes too loud for comfort.