We have seen the best minds of our generation destroyed by boredom at poetry readings. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Anger's like a battery that leaks acid right out of meAnd it starts from the heart 'til it reaches my outer me Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Want of imagination makes things unreal enough to be destroyed. By imagination I mean knowledge and love. I mean compassion. People of power kill children, the old send the young to die, because they have no imagination. They have power. Can you have power and imagination at the same time? Can you kill people you don’t know and have compassion for them at the same time? Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
forsan et haec olim meminisse iuvabit.and perhaps it will be pleasing to have remembered these things one day Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
You should always be trying to write a poem you are unable to write, a poem you lack the technique, the language, the courage to achieve. Otherwise you're merely imitating yourself, going nowhere, because that's always easiest. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Listen! If stars are litIt means there is someone who needs it,It means someone wants them to be,That someone deems those specks of spitMagnificent! Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
To see a World in a grain of sand,And a Heaven in a wild flower,Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand,And Eternity in an hour. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
I will come back to you, I swear I will;And you will know me still.I shall be only a little tallerThan when I went. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Look in my face; my name is Might-have-been; I am also call'd No-more, Too-late, Farewell Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>