Stephen Crane, Complete Poems Of Stephen Crane Quotes
When the suicide arrived at the sky, the people there asked him: "Why?" He replied: "Because no one admired me.
Tell her thisAnd more, —That the king of the seasWeeps too, old, helpless man.The bustling fatesHeap his hands with corpsesUntil he stands like a childWith surplus of toys.
When the prophet, a complacent fat man, Arrived at the mountain-topHe cried: "Woe to my knowledge!I intended to see good white landsAnd bad black lands—But the scene is grey.
