For last year's words belong to last year's language And next year's words await another voice.
Justice itself tends to be corrupted by political passion.
Those who say they give the public what it wants begin by underestimating public taste and end by debauching it.
Immature poets imitate; mature poets steal; bad poets deface what they take, and good poets make it into something better, or at least something different.
Some editors are failed writers, but so are most writers.
People to whom nothing has ever happened cannot understand the unimportance of events.
Past art is subject to change.
Culture is the one thing that we cannot deliberately aim at. It is the product of a variety of more or less harmonious activities, each pursued for its own sake.
Of lovers whose bodies smell of each other Who think the same thoughts without need of speech
Poets in our civilization, as it exists at present, must be difficult...The poet must become more and more comprehensive, more allusive, more indirect, in order to force, to dislocate if necessary, language into its meaning.
The fool,fixed in his folly,may think He can turn the wheel on which he turns.
Liberty is a different kind of pain from prison.
No poet, no artist of any art, has his complete meaning alone.
What profession is more trying than that of author? After you finish a piece of work it only seems good to you for a few weeks; or if it seems good at all you are convinced that it is the last you will be able to write; and if it seems bad you wonder whether everything you have done isn’t poor stuff really; and it is one kind of agony while you are writing, and another kind when you aren’t.
Shape without form, shade without color, Paralyzed force, gesture without motion; Those who have crossed With direct eyes, to death's other Kingdom Remember us-if at all-not as lost Violent souls, but only As the hollow men The stuffed men.
The majority of poems one outgrows and outlives, as one outgrows and outlives the majority of human passions.
You have to risk going too far to discover just how far you can really go.
The wounded surgeon plies the steel That questions the distempered part; Beneath the bleeding hands we feel The sharp compassion of the healer's art Resolving the enigma of the fever chart.
Time present and time past / are both perhaps present in time future.
With out some kind of god, man is not very intresting
I hate university towns and university people, who are the same everywhere, with pregnant wives, sprawling children, many books and hideous pictures on the walls ... Oxford is very pretty, but I don't like to be dead.
My greatest trouble is getting the curtain up and down.
Winter kept us warm, covering Earth in forgetful snow
Hurry up, please, its time.
Writing every day is a way of keeping the engine running, and then something good may come out of it.
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