Time is but a phantom dagger That motion lifts to slay itself.
For me, poetry is an impish attempt to paint the colour of the wind. - Maxwell Bodenheim
For me, poetry is an impish attempt to paint the colour of the wind.
- Maxwell Bodenheim
Words are soldiers of fortune hired by different ideas. - Maxwell Bodenheim
Words are soldiers of fortune hired by different ideas.
H. L. Mencken suffers from the hallucination that he is H. L. Mencken - there is no cure for a disease of that magnitude. - Maxwell Bodenheim
H. L. Mencken suffers from the hallucination that he is H. L. Mencken - there is no cure for a disease of that magnitude.
Time is but a phantom dagger That motion lifts to slay itself. - Maxwell Bodenheim
Thank you for inviting me to your house, but I prefer to dine in the Greek restaurant at Wabash Avenue and 12th Street where I will be limited to fin… - Maxwell Bodenheim
Thank you for inviting me to your house, but I prefer to dine in the Greek restaurant at Wabash Avenue and 12th Street where I will be limited to fin…
Reality is a formless lure, And only when we know this Do we dare to be unreal. - Maxwell Bodenheim
Reality is a formless lure, And only when we know this Do we dare to be unreal.
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