Yet, behind the night, Waits for the great unborn, somewhere afar, Some white tremendous daybreak.

Breathless, we flung us on a windy hill, Laughed in the sun, and kissed the lovely grass.

And in my flower-beds, I think, Smile the carnation and the pink.

Just now the lilac is in bloom All before my little room.

Cities, like cats, will reveal themselves at night.

Infinite hungers leap no more I in the chance swaying of your dress; and love has changed to kindliness.

A kiss makes the heart young again and wipes out the years.

There are only three things in the world, one is to read poetry, another is to write poetry, and the best of all is to live poetry.

If I should die, think only this of me: that there's some corner of a foreign field that is for ever England.

Incredibly, inordinately, devastatingly, immortally, calamitously, hearteningly, adorably beautiful.

All the little emptiness of love!

Positive thinking is sword of life.

Is today a good day to die?Is today the day?And if not today–when?

Sometimes an impulse is more rewarding than a calculation.

Reason is the hero who breaks the chains of our prejudice, saving us from the prison of our comfortable acquiescence in the way of the world.

Truly nothing is to be expected but the unexpected.

When you drive by Radio City and you see your name up there and it's only 'your' name. I just went 'ooh'. I thought this is really like looking at another person.

I needed New Orleans so badly back in 2006, just somebody to believe in me, somebody to care about me

I regard freedom of expression as the primary right without which one can not have a proper functioning democracy.

Glory can be for a woman but the brilliant morning of happiness.

Love must precede hatred, and nothing is hated save through being contrary to a suitable thing which is loved. And hence it is that every hatred is caused by love.