Riding on wings of fire, nothing could get me higher. Nobody knows me, knows what I desire. — Motorhead Copy Share Image
“When the war has lasted twenty years... the dragonets will come. When the land is soaked in blood and tears... the dragonets… — Tui T. Sutherland Copy Share Image
There is a land, where the roses are without thorns, where the flowers are not mixed with brambles. In that land, there… — Anna Letitia Barbauld Copy Share Image
Poetry is enthusiasm with wings of fire; it is the angel of high thoughts, that inspires us with the power of sacrifice. — Giuseppe Mazzini Copy Share Image
