It Is Worth While Dying, To Find

And Through The Spaces Of The Dark Midnight Shakes The Memory As A Madman Shakes A Dead Geranium.

The End Of All Our Exploring Will Be To Arrive Where We Started.

Whatever You Do, Don't Whimper, But Take The Consequences.

My Greatest Trouble Is Getting The Curtain Up And Down.

No Poet, No Artist Of Any Art, Has His Complete Meaning Alone. His Significance, His Appreciation Is The Appreciation Of His Relation To The Dead Poets And Artists. You Cannot Value Him Alone; You Must Set Him, For Contrast And Comparison, Among The Dead.