Hammer your thoughts into unity.

What do we know but that we face one another in this place?

We poets would die of loneliness but for women, and we choose our men friends that we may have somebody to talk about women with. Letter to Olivia Shakespeare, 1936

How can the arts overcome the slow dying of men's hearts that we call progress ?

It is most important that we should keep in this country a certain leisured class. I am of the opinion of the ancient Jewish book which says there is no wisdom without leisure.

Life moves out of a red flare of dreams Into a common light of common hours, Until old age brings the red flare again.

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