“O enter with me the gates of delight, The gates of the garden of man’s desire, Where spirits, touched by heav’nly fire, Have planted the trees of life.”
(R.S. Bridges no title in Invocation to music) Liège (B)
“Hold fast to dreams For if dreams die Life is a broken-winged bird That cannot fly. Hold fast to dreams For when dreams go Life is a barren field Frozen with snow. “