Can a spear divine the Eternal Will?

Let the past be content with itself, for man needs forgetfulness as well as memory

Because our lives are cowardly and sly, Because we do not dare to take or give, Because we scowl and pass each other by, We do not live; we do not dare to live.

It is by love alone that we understand anything

I would think Until I found Something I can never find; - Something Lying On the ground, In the bottom Of my mind.

Is it not possible that the ultimate end is gaiety and music and a dance of joy?

The duty of a lyrical poet is not to express or explain, it is to intensify life.