Only Through Time Time Is Conquered

Our Lives Are Mostly A Constant Evasion Of Ourselves, And Of Our Visible, Sensible World.

This Is One Moment, / But Know That Another / Shall Pierce You With A Sudden Painful Joy.

Good Poets Borrow, Great Poets Steal

Gradually We Come To Admit That Shakespeare Understands A Greater Extent And Variety Of Human Life Than Dante; But That Dante Understands Deeper Degrees Of Degradation And Higher Degrees Of Exaltation.

At The Still Point Of The Turning World. Neither Flesh Nor Fleshless; Neither From Nor Towards; At The Still Point, There The Dance Is.