The hint half guessed, the gift half understood, is Incarnation.

If all time is eternally present, all time is unredeemable

All art emulates the condition of ritual. That is what it comes from and to that it must always return for nourishment.

Because I know that time is always time and place is always place and only place. And what is actual is actual only for one time. And only for one place. I rejoice that things are as they are.

Birth, and copulation, and death; that's all the facts when you come to brass tacks.

The bad poet is usually unconscious where he ought to be conscious, and conscious where he ought to be unconscious.

The sense of wellbeing! Its often with us When we are young, but then it's not noticed; And by the time one has grown to consciousness It comes less often.