Occupation: Author Birth: July 22, 1898 Death: March 13, 1943
Honesty is as rare as a man without self-pity..
One cannot balance tragedy in the scales Unless one weighs it with the tragic heart..
God pity us indeed, for we are human, And do not always see, The vision when it comes, the shining change, Or, if we see it, do not follow it, Becaus….
Technology will never rescue anyone from being a bad poet, but if you're good, it has the potential to do a lot of exciting things..