Wee words of wisdom

Were she perfect, one would admire her more, but love her less.
-Henry Grattan

My life closed twice before it closed
and yet it remains to see if imortality unveil
a third event to me
So huge so helpless to concive
as those that twice befell
Parting is all we know of heaven
and all we need of hell.
-Emily Dickinson

The next room's light, that too goes out, and now the chill of night.
-Shiki

There will allways be another reality
to make fiction of the truth we think we've arived at.
-Christopher Fry

A thousand hearts are great within my bossom
Advance, our standards set upon our foes.
-Shakespeare's Richard II

"I did this" says my memory
"I cannot have done this" says my pride remaining inexonerable.
eventualy my memory yeilds.
- Friedrich Nietzsche

All excellent things are as difficult as they are rare
-Benedict Spinoza

Life hangs by a slender thread which soon is cut and we are dead
so travilers boast not if thou might
we're here at noon and gone at night
-A grave stone on a hill

The soul takes flight to the world that is invisible
and there ariving is sure of bliss and forever dwells in paradise
-Plato

Friends may come and go, but enemies acumilate.
-Unknown wise person

Death is over, there is no more death
instead of death there is light.
-Ivan liynch

Prisions are built with stones of law
Brothels with bricks of religion
-Blake

Give me libery, or give me death
-Patrick Henry

Hand I the heavens embroidered cloths
enwrought with gold and silver light
The blue & the dim & the dark cloths
of night & life & half light
I would spread the cloths under your feet
But I being poor have only my dreams
I have spread my dreams benith your feet
tread softly, for you tread on my dreams.
-WB Yeats

That all should cry beware beware
his flashing eyes and floating hair
Weave a circle round him thrice
and close your eyes in holy dread
For he on honey dew hath fed
and drunk the milk of paradise.
- Samuel Taylor Coleridge

I have drunkt he wine of life at last
I have knownt he best things best worth knowing
I have been warmed through and through
never to grow quite cold again untill the end.
-Edith Wharton

Life my change but it my not fly
Hope may vanish, but it may not die
Truth be veiled yet still it burneth
Love repulsed yet it returneth
-Shelly

Seek not for whom the bell tolls
it tolls for thee
-Ernest hemingway