Maxioms by Ralph Waldo Emerson
Men are what their mothers made them
Men are what their mothers made them
Love of beauty is Taste. The creation of beauty is Art.
Love of beauty is Taste. The creation of beauty is Art.
The true poem is the poet's mind.
The true poem is the poet's mind.
When rats leave a sinking ship, where exactly do they think
they're going?
When rats leave a sinking ship, where exactly do they think
they're going?
Obedience alone gives the right to command.
Obedience alone gives the right to command.
