The house of delusions is cheap to build but drafty to live in.
A. E. Housman
The fairies break their dances / And leave the printed lawn.
Shoulder the sky, my lad, and drink your ale.
Clay lies still, but blood's a rover; / Breath's a ware that will not keep. / Up, lad; when the journey's over / There'll be time enough for sleep.
O Queen of air and darkness,I think 'tis truth you say,And I shall die to-morrow;But you will die to-day.
Going up the walls doing somersaults, that trick took a couple of days.
(August 28, 1925 - September 27, 2003)
Let us choose to believe something good can happen.
J. Martin Kohe
One regret dear world, that I am determined not to have when I am lying on my deathbed is that I did not kiss you enough.
Hafiz of Persia