Women and birds are able to see without turning their heads, and that is indeed a necessary provision for they are both surrounded by enemies.

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

Finality is death. Perfection is finality. Nothing is perfect. There are lumps in it.

What the heart knows today the head will understand tomorrow.

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?

We get wise by asking questions, and even if these are not answered we get wise, for a well-packed question carries its answer on its back as a snail carries its shell.