Poetry is the universal language
which the heart holds with nature
and itself.
He who has a contempt for poetry
cannot have much respect for
himself or for anything else . . .
for all that is worth remembering
in life is the poetry of it.
Fear is poetry, hope is poetry, love
is poetry, hatred is poetry;
contempt, jealousy, remorse,
admiration, wonder, pity,
despair, or madness are all poetry.
~ William Hazlitt [1778-1830]
Sunday, October 6, 2013
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