I have heard what the talkers were talking, the talk of the beginning and the end, But I do not talk of the beginning or the end.

Of all mankind the great poet is the equable man. Not in him but off from him things are grotesque or eccentric or fail of their sanity.

The earth is rude, silent, incomprehensible at first; Be not discouraged - keep on - there are divine things, well envelop'd; I swear to you there are divine things more beautiful than words can tell.

Viewed freely, the English language is the accretion and growth of every dialect, race, and range of time, and is both the free and compacted composition of all.

Dazzling and tremendous how quick the sun-rise would kill me, if I could not now and always send sun-rise out of me.

I Think it is lost.....but nothing is ever lost nor can be lost . The body sluggish, aged, cold, the ember left from earlier fires shall duly flame again.

I am satisfied ... I see, dance, laugh, sing.