It is better to rust out than wear out.
The thing that is incredible is life itself.
I fear the vermin that shall undermineSenate and citadel and school and shrine.
At the heart of the cyclone tearing the sky is a place of central calm.
By a divine paradox, wherever there is one slave there are two
At the heart of the cyclone tearing the sky And flinging the cloud and the towers by, Is a place of central calm: So here in the roar of mortal things, I have a place where my spirit sings, In the hollow of God's Palm.