Too many things are occurring for even a big heart to hold.

I am of a healthy long lived race, and our minds improve with age.

One often hears of a horse that shivers with terror, or of a dog that howls at something a mans eyes cannot see, and men who live primitive lives where instinct does the work of reason are fully conscious,of many things we cannot perceive at all. As life becomes more orderly, more deliberate, the supernatural world sinks farther away.

If soul my look and body touch, Which is the more blest?

Once out of nature I shall never take My bodily form from any natural thing, But such a form as Grecian goldsmiths make Of hammered gold and gold enameling To keep a drowsy Emperor awake; Or set upon a golden bough to sing To lords and ladies of Byzantium Of what is past, or passing, or to come.

The true poet is all the time a visionary and whether with friends or not, as much alone as a man on his death bed.

Neither Christ nor Buddha nor Socrates wrote a book, for to do so is to exchange life for a logical process.