Winter kept us warm, covering Earth in forgetful snow

In order to arrive at what you are not, you must go through the way in which you are not.

The end is where we start from.

At the still point of the turning world. Neither flesh nor fleshless; Neither from nor towards; at the still point, there the dance is, But neither arrest nor movement. And do not all it fixity, Where past and future are gathered. Neither movement from nor towards, Neither ascent nor decline. Except for the point, the still point, There would be no dance, and there is only the dance.

If one has to earn a living, therefore, the safest occupation is that most remote from the arts.

Humility is the most difficult of all virtues to achieve; nothing dies harder than the desire to think well of self.

Culture is the one thing that we cannot deliberately aim at. It is the product of a variety of more or less harmonious activities, each pursued for its own sake.