All poetry is but a giving of names.
All poetry is but a giving of names.
No man lives without jostling and being jostled; in all ways he has to elbow himself through the world, giving and receiving offence.
It is a strange trade that of advocacy. Your intellect, your highest heavenly gift is hung up in the shop window like a loaded pistol for sale.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories