Down the blue night the unending columns press In noiseless tumult, break and wave and flow

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!

You can't see and feel the sky if you keep looking to the ground.

If you spend your whole life waiting for the storm you'll never enjoy the sunshine.

What we do in our group is the opposite of the bad effects of globalization. We produce in Italy and in France and we sell to China, when usually it's the opposite.

When something is a vocation, you don't really make a decision about it.

Please learn the pragmatics of expressing fear: sometimes words that seem to express really invoke. This can be tricky.

Authentic happiness is always independent of external conditions. Vigilantly practice polite indifference to that which we can't control. Your happiness can only be found within.

I consider myself neither legally nor morally bound to obey the laws made by a body in which I have no representation.

Every crisis has both its dangers and its opportunities. Each can spell either salvation or doom.

Happiness is open to all, since, when you boil it down, it merely consists of contentment with what you have got and doing what you can for other people.

Danger's over, Banana Breakfast is saved.