The ‘Muse’ is not an artistic mystery, but a mathematical equation. The gift are those ideas you think of as you drift to sleep. The giver is that one you think of when you first awake.
R. Payne
The ‘Muse’ is not an artistic mystery, but a mathematical equation. The gift are those ideas you think of as you drift to sleep. The giver is that one you think of when you first awake.
R. Payne
Trust your heart if the seas catch fire, live by love though the stars walk backward.
e.e. cummings
The possible’s slow fuse is lit by the Imagination.
E. Dickinson
Proverbs 4:23
But in the end, in the end one is alone. We are all of us alone. I mean, I’m told these days we have to consider ourselves as being in society… but in the end one knows one is alone, that one lives at the heart of a solitude.
Harold Bloom
The scene is memory and is therefore non-realistic. Memory takes a lot of poetic license. It omits some details; others are exaggerated, according to the emotional value of the articles it touches, for memory is seated predominantly in the heart.
Tennessee Williams
I like this place. And willingly could waste my time in it.
W. Shakespeare (As You Like It)
Let us be grateful to the people who make us happy; they are the charming gardeners who make our souls blossom.
M. Proust
So, I love you because the entire universe conspired to help me find you.
Paulo Coelho (The Alchemist)
One place understood helps us understand all places better.
Eudora Welty