...the Still Point In A Turning World.

The Tiger Springs In The New Year. Us He Devours.

Tennyson And Browning Are Poets, And They Think; But They Do Not Feel Their Thought As Immediately As The Odour Of A Rose. A Thought To Donne Was An Experience; It Modified His Sensibility.

The Civil War Is Not Ended: I Question Whether Any Serious Civil War Ever Does End.

Hell Is Oneself, Hell Is Alone, The Other Figures In It Merely Projections. There Is Nothing To Escape From And Nothing To Escape To. One Is Always Alone.

The Very Existence Of Libraries Affords The Best Evidence That We May Yet Have Hope For The Future Of Man