Every nation, every race, has not only its own creative, but its own critical turn of mind; and is even more oblivious of the shortcomings and limitations of its critical habits than of those of its creative genius.

Time for you and time for me, And time yet for a hundred indecisions, And for a hundred visions and revisions, Before the taking of a toast and tea.

All dash to and fro in motor cars. Familiar with the roads and settled nowhere.

If you start with a bang, you won't end with a whimper.

The majority of poems one outgrows and outlives, as one outgrows and outlives the majority of human passions.

The tendency of liberals is to create bodies of men and women-of all classes-detached from tradition, alienated from religion, and susceptible to mass suggestion-mob rule. And a mob will be no less a mob if it is well fed, well clothed, well housed, and well disciplined.

No poet, no artist of any art, has his complete meaning alone.