"What is poetry if it cannot save nations or people?"
{Nobel laureate: Czeslaw Milosz}
Happy are those who know;
behind all words, the Unsayable stands;
and from that source, the Infinite
crosses over to gladness, and us.
Free of those bridges we raise
with constructed distinctions;
so that always, in each separate joy,
we gaze at the single, wholly mutual core.
{Rainer Maria Rilke}
