I think, that if I touched the earth, It would crumble; It is so sad and beautiful, So tremulously like a dream.

Do not go gently into that good night but rage, rage against the dying of the light.

I hold a beast, an angel and a madman within me.

Life always offers you a second chance. is called tomorrow.

Light breaks where no sun shines; Where no sea runs, the waters of the heart; Push in their tides.

When one burns one's bridges, what a very nice fire it makes.

Love is the last light spoken.

An alcoholic is someone you don't like who drinks as much as you do.

It snowed last year too: I made a snowman and my brother knocked it down and I knocked my brother down and then we had tea.

The best craftsmanship always leaves holes and gaps... so that something that is not in the poem can creep, crawl, flash or thunder in.

I do not need any friends. I prefer enemies. They are better company and their feelings towards you are always genuine.

Forgiveness is a selfless gift of love to others.

If I hate a person, then I must still love him as well.. For the insignificant ones, I don't hate.. I just lose interest and become indifferent..

Bravery and faith bring both material and spiritual rewards.

Shutting your eyes and pretending something's not happening doesn't make it not true, Jace.

What is peace? Is it war? No. Is it strife? No. Is it lovely, and gentle, and beautiful, and pleasant, and serene, and joyful? O yes!

My humanity is bound up in yours, for we can only be human together.

Meriwether Lewis's last words were, 'I am not a coward, but I am so strong. So hard to die.' I don't doubt that it is, but it cannot be much harder than being left behind.

I always feel I'm an amateur. I don't most of the time know what I'm doing.

But where is what I started for so long ago? And why is it yet unfound?

There are only two sorts of doctors; those who practise with their brains, and those who practise with their tongues.