There is no safety-net to protect against attraction.

Then star nor sun shall waken, Nor any change of light: Nor sound of waters shaken, Nor any sound or sight: Nor wintry leaves nor vernal; Nor days nor things diurnal; Only the sleep eternal In an eternal night.

Hope thou not much, and fear thou not at all.

There is no such thing as a dumb poet or a handless painter. The essence of an artist is that he should be articulate.

Ask nothing more of me sweet; All I can give you I give; Heart of my heart were it more, More would be laid at your feet.

Wherever there is a grain of loyalty there is a glimpse of freedom.

His life is a watch or a vision Between a sleep and a sleep.