Do not go gentle into that good night.

Quote by Dylan Thomas

Topics: Goodnight Quotes

When one burns one's bridges, what a very nice fire it makes.

When one burns one's bridges, what a very nice fire it makes.

It snowed last year too: I made a snowman and my brother knocked it down...

It snowed last year too: I made a snowman and my brother knocked it down...

Never be lucid, never state, if you would be regarded great.

Never be lucid, never state, if you would be regarded great.

It is not their love for men but the impotence of their love for men...

It is not their love for men but the impotence of their love for men...

Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Go on thinking that you don't need to be read and you'll find that it...

Go on thinking that you don't need to be read and you'll find that it...

There is only one position for an artist anywhere; and that is upright.

There is only one position for an artist anywhere; and that is upright.

Somebody's boring me. I think it's me.

Somebody's boring me. I think it's me.

But time has set its maggot on their track.

But time has set its maggot on their track.

I hold a beast, an angel and a madman in me, and my enquiry is...

I hold a beast, an angel and a madman in me, and my enquiry is...

Don't be too harsh to these poems until they're typed. I always think typescript lends...

Don't be too harsh to these poems until they're typed. I always think typescript lends...

It snowed last year too: I made a snowman and my brother knocked it down...

It snowed last year too: I made a snowman and my brother knocked it down...

Though lovers be lost love shall not.

Though lovers be lost love shall not.

Do not go gentle into that good night.

Do not go gentle into that good night.

I went on all over the States, ranting poems to enthusiastic audiences that, the week...

I went on all over the States, ranting poems to enthusiastic audiences that, the week...

I know we're not saints or virgins or lunatics; we know all the lust and...

I know we're not saints or virgins or lunatics; we know all the lust and...

The land of my fathers. My fathers can have it.

The land of my fathers. My fathers can have it.

When one burns one's bridges, what a very nice fire it makes.

When one burns one's bridges, what a very nice fire it makes.

These poems, with all their crudities, doubts, and confusions, are written for the love of...

These poems, with all their crudities, doubts, and confusions, are written for the love of...

He who seeks rest finds boredom. He who seeks work finds rest.

He who seeks rest finds boredom. He who seeks work finds rest.