Occupation: Poet Birth: August 23, 1868 Death: March 5, 1950
To love is to find your own soul Through the soul of the beloved one..
In time you shall see Fate approach youIn the shape of your own image in the mirror;Or you shall sit alone by your own hearth,And suddenly the chair ….
It takes life to love life..
The mind sees the world as a thing apart, And the soul makes the world at one with itself. A mirror scratched reflects no image— And this is th….