Half to forget the wandering and pain, Half to remember days that have gone by, And dream and dream that I am home again!

I have seen old ships sail like swans asleep.

For lust of knowing what should not be known, we take the Golden Road to Samarkand.

I look down the farthest side of the mountain, fulfilled and understanding all, and truly content that I lived a full life and one that was my own choice

And some to Meccah turn to pray, and I toward thy bed, Yasmin.

The poet's business is not to save the soul of man but to make it worth saving.

A ship, an isle, a sickle moon With few but with how splendid stars The mirrors of the sea are strewn Between their silver bars!

For pines are gossip pines the wide world through And full of runic tales to sigh or sing.

But have you wine and music still,And statues and a bright-eyed love,And foolish thoughts of good and ill,And prayers to them who sit above?

For the spear was a desert physician, That cured not a few of ambition, And drave not a few to perdition, With medicine bitter and strong.

When the great markets by the sea shut fastAll that calm Sunday that goes on and on:When even lovers find their peace at last,And Earth is but a star, that once had shone.

Comfort is no test of truth. Truth is often far from being comfortable.

What wonderful things dreams are! They can make you be anything you want and take you anyplace in the world.

Thought is an errand boy, fear a mine of worries.

I certainly like that the Spanish language is spoken around me.

In his ignorance of the whole truth, each person maintains his own arrogant point of view.

Fortunately, it doesn't seem to have made a lot of difference to my audience that I'm as bald as a billiard ball!

Any man who had to carry a child would cave in around month two.

Heaven is not to be looked upon only as the reward, but the natural effect, of a religious life.

What thrills me about trains is not their size or their equipment but the fact that they are moving, that they embody a connection between unseen places.

Self-conscious, uncertain, I'm showered by the dust. But the spirit enters into me and I submit to trust.