time past and time future what might have been and what has been point to one end, which is always present.
i will show you fear in a handful of dust." t.s. eliot we don't actually fear death, we fear that no one will notice our absence, that we will disappear without a trace.
Our high respect for a well read person is praise enough for literature.
Weave, weave the sunlight in your hair-
Every moment is a new and shocking transvaluation of all we have ever been.
Think not forever of yourselves, O Chiefs, nor of your own generation. Think of continuing generations of our families, think of our grandchildren and of those yet unborn, whose faces are coming from beneath the ground.