I had seen birth and death but had thought they were different.
Quote by TS Eliot
Poetry may make us from time to time a little more aware of the deeper,...
There are men whose presence infuses trust and reverence.
The progress of an artist is a continual self-sacrifice, a continual extinction of personality.
For I have known them all already, know them all -- have known the evenings,...
Human kind cannot bear much reality.
When death, the great reconciler, has come, it is never our tenderness that we repent...
In the vain laughter of folly, wisdom hears half its applause.
The heart and the mind has the shortest distance but has the longest journey.
For us, there is only the trying. The rest is not our business.
What makes life dreary is the want of a motive.
No soul is desolate as long as there is a human being for whom it...
Where is the Life we have lost in living?
After such knowledge, what forgiveness? Think now History has many cunning passages, contrived corridors And...
Some editors are failed writers, but so are most writers.
Each venture is a new beginning, a raid on the inarticulate with shabby equipment always...
Fear is the tax which conscience pays to guilt
My own experience and development deepen everyday my conviction that our moral progress may be...
A difference of taste in jokes is a great strain on the affections.
When I told my doctor I couldn't afford an operation, he offered to touch-up my...
They mustn't know my despair, I can't let them see the wounds which they have...