Yet No One Hears His Own Remarks

To My Generation No Other English Poet Seemed So Perfectly To Express The Sensibility Of A Male Adolescent. If I Do Not Now Turn To Him Very Often, I Am Eternally Grateful To Him For The Joy He Gave Me In My Youth.

Lovers Have Lived So Long With Giants And Elves, They Won't Believe Again In Their Own Size.

About Suffering They Were Never Wrong, The Old Masters.

Those Who Hate To Go To Bed Fear Death; Those Who Hate To Get Up Fear Life.

The Most Exciting Rhythms Seem Unexpected And Complex, The Most Beautiful Melodies Simple And Inevitable.