And now good morrow to our waking souls, Which watch not one another out of fear; For love, all love of other sights controls, And makes one little room, an everywhere. Let sea-discoverers to new worlds have gone, Let maps to other, worlds on worlds have shown, Let us possess one world, each hath one, and is one.
John DonneEternity is not an everlasting flux of time, but time is as a short parenthesis in a long period.
John DonneI neglect God and his angles for the noise of a fly, for the rattling of a coach, for the whining of a door.
John Donne