Joice

“A Dedication She lends her pen, to thoughts of him, that flow from it, in her solitary. For she is his poet, And he is her poetry.”
― Anonymous

“Our means of receiving impressions are absurdly few, and our notions of surrounding objects infinitely narrow. We see things only as we are constructed to see them, and can gain no idea of their absolute nature. With five feeble senses we pretend to comprehend the boundlessly complex cosmos, yet other beings with wider, stronger, or different range of senses might not only see very differently the things we see, but might see and study whole worlds of matter, energy, and life which lie close at hand yet can never be detected with the senses we have.”
― H.P. Lovecraft, H.P. Lovecraft: The Complete Collection with Accompanying Facts