I've Been Born, And Once Is Enough.

For Last Year's Words Belong To Last Year's Language And Next Year's Words Await Another Voice.

In Life There Is Not Time To Grieve Long.

Yeats Was The Greatest Poet Of Our Times . . . Certainly The Greatest In This Language, And So Far As I Am Able To Judge, In Any Language.

Teach Us To Care And Not To Care

Between The Idea And The Reality Between The Motion And The Act Falls The Shadow