“A breath, whence no man knows, Swaying the grating weeds, it blows; It comes, it grieves, it goes. Once it rocked the summer rose.” KnowsMenSummerBreathsRoseBlowGrievingAutumnWeedFall AutumnSwaying Author:John Vance Cheney
“If so men's memories not a monument be, None shalt thou have. Warm hearts, and not cold stone, Must mark thy grave, or thou shalt lie, unknown. Marbles keep not themselves; how then, keep thee?” IfsMenHeartLyingMemoriesColdStonesMarkWarmGravesTheeMonumentMarbleWarm Heart Author:John Vance Cheney