Be patient, my soul: thou
hath suffered worse than this. — Homer (Greek poet 750 BC or earlier)
“Hateful to me as are the
gates of hell, Is he who, hiding one thing in his heart, Utters another.” —
Homer (Greek poet 750 BC or earlier)
Words empty as the wind are best left unsaid. — Homer (Greek poet 750 BC or earlier)
Light is the task where many share the toil. — Homer (Greek poet 750 BC or earlier)
Nothing shall I, while sane, compare with a friend. — Homer (Greek poet 750 BC or earlier)
Where is all the knowledge we lost with information? — T. S. Eliot (1888-1965)
The bad poet is usually unconscious where he ought to be
conscious, and conscious where he ought to be unconscious. — T. S. Eliot (1888-1965)
Let's not be narrow, nasty, and negative. — T. S. Eliot (1888-1965)
Only those who will risk going too far can possibly find out how
far one can go. — T. S. Eliot (1888-1965)
I don't believe one grows older. I think that what happens early
on in life is that at a certain age one stands still and stagnates. — T. S. Eliot (1888-1965)
O Lord, deliver me from the man of excellent intention and impure
heart: for the heart is deceitful above all things, and desperately wicked. — T. S. Eliot (1888-1965)
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