Though wise men at their end know dark is right, Because their words had forked no lightning they Do not go gentle into that good night.
Dylan ThomasI know we're not saints or virgins or lunatics; we know all the lust and lavatory jokes, and most of the dirty people; we can catch buses and count our change and cross the roads and talk real sentences. But our innocence goes awfully deep, and our discreditable secret is that we don't know anything at all, and our horrid inner secret is that we don't care that we don't.
Dylan ThomasI do not need any friends. I prefer enemies. They are better company and their feelings towards you are always genuine.
Dylan ThomasI think, that if I touched the earth, It would crumble; It is so sad and beautiful, So tremulously like a dream.
Dylan Thomas