Poetry should be vital--either stirring our blood by its divine movements or snatching our breath by its divine perfection. To do both… — Augustine Birrell Copy Share Image
The afternoon is bright, with spring in the air, a mild March afternoon, with the breath of April stirring, I am alone… — Antonio Machado Copy Share Image
There are nascent stirrings in the neighborhood and in the field, articulated by non-celebrated people who bespeak the dreams of their fellows.… — Studs Terkel Copy Share Image
