Love--what a volume in a word, an ocean in a tear, A seventh heaven in a glance, a whirlwind in a sigh, The lightning in a touch, a millennium in a moment, What concentrated joy or woe in blest or… — Martin Farquhar Tupper Copy Share Image
Until people see poetry as springing from all of life, they will isolate it in a creativity corner and treat it like a mascot. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
