Let the dead have the immortality of fame, but the living the immortality of love.
Do not bother to wash your ears for such rumors!
Yes, indeed, I know we are but vain shapes of matter but so sublime as to have invented both God and our own souls.
The mighty desert is burning for the love of a blade of grass who shakes her head and laughs and flies away.
Whenever he gets off a plane, he becomes an atheist again.
The idea of it! To bury my thoughts in others' heads!
Live life at the extremes, but do it in moderation.
He has paid too much for this painting to ever say he does not like it.
Can the temple of reason be heart
God comes to me in the dusk of my evening with the flowers from my past kept fresh in his basket.