Your very flesh shall be a great poem...

“The strongest and sweetest songs yet remain to be sung.”

“A noiseless patient spider,I mark'd where on a little promontory it stood isola…”

“I cannot be awake, for nothing looks to me as it did before, or else I am awake…”

“La hojita más pequeña de hierba nos enseña que la muerte no existe;que si algun…”