Suffering is permanent, obscure and dark, And shares the nature of infinity. – William Wordsworth
Father! — to God himself we cannot give a holier name. – William Wordsworth

Suffering is permanent, obscure and dark, And shares the nature of infinity. – William Wordsworth
Father! — to God himself we cannot give a holier name. – William Wordsworth
Poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes its origin from emotion recollected in tranquility. – William Wordsworth
That best portion of a mans life, his little, nameless, unremembered acts of kindness and love. – William Wordsworth