A Touch of the Poet, |
Curiosity killed the cat, but satisfaction brought it back |
Curiosity killed the cat, but satisfaction brought it back |
Curiosity killed the cat, but satisfaction brought it back |
Curiosity killed the cat, but satisfaction brought it back |
Happiness hates the timid! So does science! |
Happiness hates the timid! So does science! |
I love every bone in their heads. |
Life is a solitary cell whose walls are mirrors. |
Man is born broken. He lives by mending. The grace of God is glue. |
Man's loneliness is but his fear of life. |
Obsessed by a fairy tale, we spend our lives searching for a magic door and a lost kingdom of peace. |
Obsessed by a fairy tale, we spend our lives searching for a magic door and a lost kingdom of peace. |
One should either be sad or joyful. Contentment is a warm sty for eaters and sleepers. |
The iceman cometh |