We see the light but see not whence it comes. O Light Invisible, we glorify Thee!
Gin and drugs, dear lady, gin and drugs.
Now that the lilacs are in bloom She has a bowl of lilacs in her room
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.
People to whom nothing has ever happened cannot understand the unimportance of events.
In my beginning is my end.