Poems
The Image of Fate (1)
Happy the maimed, the halt, the mad, the blind �/ All who, stamped separate by curtailing birth,/ Owe no duty's allegiance to mankind/ Nor stand a valuing in their scheme of worth!/ But I, whom Fate,...
The Unjust Faith's Truth (2)
Thy words are torture to me, that scarce grieve thee �/ That entire death shall null my entire thought;/ And I feel torture, not that I believe thee,/ But that I cannot disbelieve thee not./ Shall th...
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On Anger: "For every minute you remain angry, you give up sixty seconds of peace of mind."
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Essays
On Destiny: "Our destiny exercises its influence over us even when, as yet, we have not learned its nature: it is our future that lays down the law of our today."
Human, All Too Human
Human, All Too Human
On Friendship: "A crowd is not company; and faces are but a gallery of pictures; and talk but a tinkling cymbal, where there is no love."
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Essays