Truth comes out in wine.
Such is the audacity of man that he hath learned to counterfeit Nature yea...
Hope is the pillar that holds up the world. Hope is the dream of a waking man.
Home is where the heart is.
Grief has limits whereas apprehension has none. For we grieve only for what...
One is not idle because one is absorbed. There is both visible and invisible labor. To contemplate is to toil to think is to do. The crossed arms work the clasped hands act. The eyes upturned to Heaven are an act of creation.