Still round the corner there may wait A new road or a secret gateAnd though I oft have passed them by A day will come at last when IShall take the hidden paths that run West of the Moon, East of the Sun. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
As it has been said:Love and a coughcannot be concealed.Even a small cough.Even a small love. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
All that is gold does not glitter,Not all those who wander are lost;The old that is strong does not wither,Deep roots are not reached by the frost.From the ashes a fire shall be woken,A light from the shadows shall spring;Renewed shall be blade that was broken,The crownless again shall be king. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Only the very weak-minded refuse to be influenced by literature and poetry. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Music expresses that which cannot be put into words and that which cannot remain silent Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Tell me, what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life? Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Painting is poetry that is seen rather than felt, and poetry is painting that is felt rather than seen. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
To be nobody but yourself in a world which is doing its best day and night to make you like everybody else means to fight the hardest battle which any human being can fight and never stop fighting. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
A knowledgeable person without a curious mind is like poetry without essence. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>