Weave, weave the sunlight in your hair-

Every moment is a fresh beginning.

That is not it at all, That is not what I meant, at all.

After such knowledge, what forgiveness?

Genuine blasphemy, genuine in spirit and not purely verbal, is the product of partial belief, and is as impossible to the complete atheist as to the perfect Christian.

I suspect that in our loathing of totalitarianism, there is infused a good deal of admiration for its efficiency.

Bad poets imitate, good poets steal.