Maxioms by Ralph Waldo Emerson
Too busy with the crowded hour to fear to live or die.
Too busy with the crowded hour to fear to live or die.
Adopt the pace of nature: her secret is patience.
Adopt the pace of nature: her secret is patience.
Beauty without grace is the hook without the bait.
Beauty without grace is the hook without the bait.
A man's style is his mind's voice. Wooden minds, wooden voices.
A man's style is his mind's voice. Wooden minds, wooden voices.
For it is not metres, but a metre-making argument that makes a
poem.
For it is not metres, but a metre-making argument that makes a
poem.
