Men dislike being awakened from their death in life.

Light Light The visible reminder of Invisible Light.

In the life of one man, never The same time returns.

The past and future / Are conquered, and reconciled.

A tradition without intelligence is not worth having.

The single Rose Is now the Garden Where all loves end

There is no escape from metre; there is only mastery.

With out some kind of god, man is not very intresting

Winter kept us warm, covering Earth in forgetful snow

Friendship should be more than biting time can sever.

I must say Bernard Shaw is greatly improved by music.

Shall I part my hair behind? Do I dare to eat a peach?

Simple and faithless as a smile and shake of the hand.

I read, much of the night, and go south in the winter.

And right action is freedom From past and future also.

Death has a hundred hands and walks by a thousand ways.

At the beach - time you enjoyed wasting, is not wasted.

Genuine poetry can communicate before it is understood.

We took up our positions, in obedience to instructions.

If you start with a bang, you won't end with a whimper.

My greatest trouble is getting the curtain up and down.

That is not it at all, That is not what I meant, at all.

The immature poet imitates, the mature poet plagiarizes.

Wait without thought, for you are not ready for thought.

Again I must remind you that a dog's a dog-a cat's a cat.

Every end is a beginning...And every beginning is an end.

Love compels cruelty To those who do not understand love.

We read many books, because we cannot know enough people.

Some editors are failed writers, but so are most writers.

Cling, swing, Spring, sing, Swing up into the apple tree.

If all time is eternally present, all time is unredeemable

The circle of our understanding is a very restricted area.

One starts an action simply because one must do something.

In the room the women come and go talking of Michelangelo.

Whatever you do, don't whimper, but take the consequences.

Justice itself tends to be corrupted by political passion.

Words strain, crack, and sometime break, under the burden.

So first, your memory I'll jog, And say: A CAT IS NOT A DOG

Oh, do not ask, 'What is it?'/Let us go and make our visit.

Can we only love Something created in our own imaginations?

We learn what poetry is - if we ever learn - by reading it.

Disillusion can become itself an illusion If we rest in it.

Redeem the time. Redeem the unread vision of a higher dream.

The True Church can never fail. For it is based upon a rock.

Sometimes things become possible if we want them bad enough.

People exercise an unconscious selection in being influenced.

And voices singing out of empty cisterns and exhausted wells.

No poet, no artist of any art, has his complete meaning alone.

Turn things you've always wanted to do, into things you've done

What is true, is true only for one time and only for one place.

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