It seems to me that true love is a discipline.

I agree about Shaw - he is haunted by the mystery he flouts. He is an atheist who trembles in the haunted corridor.

Education is not filling

Choose your companions from the best; Who draws a bucket with the rest soon topples down the hill.

We are fastened to a dying animal.

There is no deformity But saves us from a dream.

I heard the old, old, men say 'all that's beautiful drifts away, like the waters.'