This is the way the world ends, not with a bang, but a whimper.

All cases are unique and very similar to others.

Those who talk of the bible as a monument of English prose are merely admiring it as a monument over the grave of Christianity.

To arrive where you are, to get from where you are not / You must go by a way wherein there is no ecstasy.

Those who say they give the public what it wants begin by underestimating public taste and end by debauching it.

At the beach - time you enjoyed wasting, is not wasted.

If the lost word is lost, if the spent word is spent If the unheard, unspoken Word is unspoken, unheard; Still is the spoken word, the Word unheard, The Word without a word, the Word within The world and for the world; And the light shone in the darkness and Against the Word the unstilled world still whirled About the center of the silent Word. Oh my people, what have I done unto thee. Where shall the word be found, where shall the word Resound? Not here, there is not enough silence