"We are such stuff as dreams are made on, and our little life is rounded with a sleep."
"We are such stuff as dreams are made on, and our little life is rounded with a sleep."
Emily Dickinson Exultation is the going Of an inland soul to sea – Past the houses, past the headlands, Into deep Eternity! Bred as we, among the mountains, can the sailor understand The divine intoxication of the first league out…
R.S. Thomas „Die Liebe klopft mit solch bereiften Fingern an. Ich schau hinaus. Im Schatten eines so riesigen Gottes fröstle ich, unfähig, das Kind wahrzunehmen vor lauter Weiss“ The White Tiger It was beautiful as God must be beautiful: glacial…