The handwriting on the wall may be a forgery. Votes: 14
I saw with open eyes, Singing birds sweet, Sold in the shops, For the people to eat, Sold in the shops of, Stupidity Street. Votes: 11
Some things have to be believed to be seen Votes: 4
Time, you old gypsy man, will you not stay, put up your caravan just for one day? Votes: 3
Did anyone ever have a boring dream? Votes: 3
Some things have to be believed to be seen. Votes: 3
God loves an idle rainbow, no less than laboring seas. Votes: 0
I did not pray Him to lay bare The mystery to me, Enough the rose was Heaven to smell, And His own face to see. Votes: 0
Time, you old gipsy man, Will you not stay, Put up your caravan Just for one day? Votes: 0
Without a wish, without a will, I stood upon that silent hill And stared into the sky until My eyes were blind with stars and still I stared into the sky. Votes: 0