Bad Poets Imitate, Good Poets Steal.

I Am Tired With My Own Life And The Lives Of Those After Me, I Am Dying In My Own Death And The Deaths Of Those After Me.

You Have To Risk Going Too Far To Discover Just How Far You Can Really Go.

For Us, There Is Only The Trying. The Rest Is Not Our Business.

We Took Up Our Positions, In Obedience To Instructions.

Winter Kept Us Warm, Covering Earth In Forgetful Snow