If you can weep with your words, the meaning of your heart can be written forever

Old soul cries through the tears of a newborn

We must yield to the power of words. Even God has chosen words to communicate with his creatures like us

If I read a book and it makes my whole body so cold no fire can warm me, I know that is poetry. If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry. These are the only ways I know it. Is there any other way?

Do what you can; leave what you have done.

It's sense which makes man senseless.