When anger rushes unrestrained to action like a hot steed it stumbles on its way. The man of thought strikes deepest and strikes safely.
Anger is implanted in us as sort of sting to make us gnash with our teeth...
I love each and every one of you but like my own family you thrill you...
Anger becomes limiting restricting. You can't see through it. While anger is...
As a system of philosophy it is not like the Tower of Babel so daring its...
Anger is seldom without argument but seldom with a good one.
Translation is an interestingly different way to be involved both with poetry and with the language that I've found myself living in much of the time. I think the two feed each other.
