A Quote by Wallace Stevens on beauty, body, death, garden, immortality, life, mind, and repentance
Beauty is momentary in the mind.- The fitful tracing of a portal; But in the flesh it is immortal. The Body dies; the body's beauty lives. So evenings die, in their green going, A wave, interminably flowing. So gardens die, their meek breath scenting The cowl of Winter, done repenting.
Source: Peter Quince and the Clavier
Contributed by: Zaady