Nor dread nor hope attendA dying animal;A man awaits his end... - W.B. Yeats

"Out of the quarrel with others we make rhetoric; out of the quarrel with ourselves we make poetry."

"What can be explained is not poetry."

"To long a sacrifice can make a stone of a heart"

"I have spread my dreams under your feet.Tread softly because you tread on my dreams."

"People who lean on logic and philosophy and rational exposition end by starving the best part of the mind."