I travel light as light, That is, as a man can travel who will; Still carry his body around because; Of its sentimental value.
I travel light as light, That is, as a man can travel who will; Still carry his body around because; Of its sentimental value.
The dark is light enough.
Poetry is the language in which man explores his own amazement.
Run on, keep your head down, cross at the double; The bursts of open day between the nights.
The first of our senses which we should take care never to let rust through disuse is that sixth sense, the imagination. I mean the wide-open eye which leads us to see truth more vividly, to apprehend more broadly, to concern ourselves more deeply, to be, all our life long, sensitive and awake to the powers and responsibilities given to us as human beings.
Coffee in England is just toasted milk.
It's always our touches of vanity That manage to betray us.
The best thing we can do is to make wherever we're lost in look as much like home as we can.
In tragedy every moment is eternity; in comedy, eternity is a moment.
Try thinking of love, or something. Amor vincit insomnia.
The lines marking a penalty area are a disgrace to the playing fields of a public school.
Imagination is the wide-open eye which leads us always to see truth more vividly.
I sometimes think; His critical judgement is so exquisite; It leaves us nothing to admire except his opinion.
The moon is nothing But a circumambulating aphrodisiac Divinely subsidized to provoke the world Into a rising birth-rate.
Where in this small-talking world can I find; A longitude with no platitude.
I know your cause is lost, but in the heart Of all right causes is a cause that cannot lose.
Has made an honest woman of the supernatural.
Poetry has the virtue of being able to say twice as much as prose in half the time, and the drawback, if you do not give it your full attention, of seeming to say half as much in twice the time.
Between our birth and death we may touch understanding, As a moth brushes a window with its wing.
How nature loves the incomplete. She knows; If she drew a conclusion it would finish her.
Comedy is an escape, not from truth but from despair; a narrow escape into faith.
What after all, is a halo? It's only one more thing to keep clean.
In my plays I want to look at life - at the commonplace of existence-as if we had just turned a corner and run into it for the first time.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories