Time past and time future allow but a little consciousness. To be conscious is not to be in time.
With a poem you can say 'I got my feeling into words for myself. I now have the equivalent in words for that much of what I have felt.'
Those who arrive at the end of the journey are not those who began.
That is not it at all, That is not what I meant, at all.
No artist produces great art by a deliberate attempt to express his own personality.
In the faint moonlight, the grass is singing