Ambition fortifies the will of man to become ruler over other men: it operates with deception, cajolery, and violence, it is the action of impurity upon impurity.

For love would be love of the wrong thing; there is yet faith, But the faith and the love and the hope are all in the waiting.

They don't understand what it is to be awake, / To be living on several planes at once / Though one cannot speak with several voices at once.

Amongst the rock one cannot stop or think

time past and time future what might have been and what has been point to one end, which is always present.

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.

We shall not cease from exploration