The trees encountered on a country stroll Reveal a lot about that country's soul ... A culture is no better than its woods.
W. H. AudenA person incapable of imaging another world than given to him by his senses would be subhuman, and a person who identifies his imaginary world with the world of sensory fact has become insane.
W. H. AudenAll the rest is silence On the other side of the wall, And the silence ripeness, And the ripeness all.
W. H. AudenWe are not commanded (or forbidden) to love our mates, our children, our friends, our country because such affections come naturally to us and are good in themselves, although we may corrupt them. We are commanded to love our neighbor because our natural attitude toward the other is one of either indifference or hostility.
W. H. Auden