Like a dog, he hunts in dreams.

Nor is he the wisest man who never proved himself a fool.

Trust me not at all, or all in all.

Sweet is true love that is given in vain, and sweet is death that takes away pain.

if you don't concentrate on what you are doing then the thing that you are doing is not what you are thinking.

Four grey walls, and four grey towers, Overlook a space of flowers, And the silent isle imbowers The Lady of Shalott.

Name and fame! to fly sublime Through the courts, the camps, the schools Is to be the ball of Time, Bandied in the hands of fools.