Come, heart, where hill is heaped upon hill: For there the mystical brotherhood Of sun and moon and hollow and wood And river and stream work out their will.
Every conquering temptation represents a new fund of moral energy. Every trial endured and weathered in the right spirit makes a soul nobler and stronger than it was before.
When all is said and done, how do we know but that our own unreason may be better than another's truth? for it has been warmed on our hearths and in our souls, and is ready for the wild bees of truth to hive in it, and make their sweet honey.
Hearts are not had as a gift, But hearts are earned.
Joy is of the will which labours, which overcomes obstacles, which knows triumph.
Too many things are occurring for even a big heart to hold.
Love is based on inequality as friendship is on equality.
When I think of all the books I have read, and of the wise words I have heard spoken, and of the anxiety I have given to parents and grandparents, and of the hopes that I have had, all life weighed in the scales of my own life seems to me a preparation for something that never happens.
When such as I cast out remorse; So great a sweetness flows into the breast; We must laugh and we must sing, We are blest by everything, Everything we look upon is blessed.
Tread softly, for you tread on my dreams
Only that which does not teach, which does not cry out, which does not condescend, which does not explain, is irresistible.
Everything we look upon is blest.
Ecstasy is from the contemplation of things vaster than the individual and imperfectly seen perhaps, by all those that still live.
All dreams of the soul End in a beautiful man's or woman's body.
Words are always getting conventionalized to some secondary meaning. It is one of the works of poetry to take the truants in custody and bring them back to their right senses.
And pluck till time and times are done the silver apples of the moon the golden apples of the sun.
Mysticism has been in the past and probably ever will be one of the great powers of the world and it is bad scholarship to pretend the contrary.
It seems to me that true love is a discipline.
God guard me from those thoughts men think In the mind alone.
In the great cities we see so little of the world, we drift into our minority. In the little towns and villages there are no minorities; people are not numerous enough. You must see the world there, perforce. Every man is himself a class.
Everything exists, everything is true and the earth is just a bit of dust beneath our feet.
Ah, let us kiss each other's eyes,/And laugh our love away.
Though I am old with wandering Through hollow lands and hilly lands, I will find out where she has gone, And kiss her lips and take her hands; And walk among long dappled grass, And pluck till time and times are done The silver apples of the moon, The golden apples of the sun.
Wine comes in at the mouth And love comes in at the eye; That's all we shall know for truth Before we grow old and die.
I hate journalists. There is nothing in them but tittering jeering emptiness. They have all made what Dante calls the Great Refusal. The shallowest people on the ridge of the earth.
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