Education is not the filling of a pail, but the lighting of a fire.
How can I, that girl standing there, My attention fix On Roman or on Russian Or on Spanish politics?
I think it better that in times like these a poet's mouth be silent, for in truth we have no gift to set a statesman right.
The uncontrollable mystery on the bestial floor.
The tragedy of sexual intercourse is the perpetual virginity of the soul.
The labor of the alchemists, who were called artist in their day, is a befitting comparison for a deliberate change of style.