And whoever walks a furlong without sympathy walks to his own funeral drest in his shroud. – Walt Whitman
The art of art, the glory of expression and the sunshine of the light of letters, is simplicity. – Walt Whitman
And whoever walks a furlong without sympathy walks to his own funeral drest in his shroud. – Walt Whitman
The art of art, the glory of expression and the sunshine of the light of letters, is simplicity. – Walt Whitman
Seasons pursuing each other the indescribable crowd is gathered, it is the fourth of Seventh-month, (what salutes of cannon and small arms!) – Walt Whitman
I say that democracy can never prove itself beyond cavil, until it founds and luxuriantly grows its own forms of art, poems, schools, theology, displacing all that exists, or that has been produced anywhere in the past, under opposite influences. – Walt Whitman