Occupation: Writer Birth: March 7, 1924 Death: January 22, 1993
Time cannot be spurred on like a horse..
Year after year students tumble along like the waters of a river. They flow away, and only the teacher is left behind, like some deeply buried rock a….
The minute you begin to have doubts, the floor under your feet starts to shake..
Nature with her wealth of birds and flowers, Has in her heart a place for every weed; For her quick eyes require no microscope To note the varied won….
Far happier he, who, young and full of pride And radiant with the glory of the sun, Leaves earth before his singing time is done. All wounds of Time ….