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Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain.
---John Keats
Or is it just the past? Those flowers, that gate, These misty parks and motors, lacerate
Simply by being over; you
Contract my heart by looking out of date.
---Philip Larkin
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Home is so sad. It stays as it was left, / Shaped to the comfort of the last to go / As if to win them back
----Philip Larkin
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— In short, I seldom read except to amuse myself — & I am almost always reading —
----Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Collected Letters
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And homeless near a thousand homes I stood, And near a thousand tables pined and wanted food.
----William Wordsworth
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Rather than words comes the thought of high windows:
The sun-comprehending glass,
And beyond it, the deep blue air, that shows
Nothing, and is nowhere, and is endless.
----Philip Larkin, High Windows
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Ye Hypocrites, are these your pranks
To murder men and gie God thanks
Desist for shame, proceed no further
God won't accept your thanks for murder.
---Robert Burns
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A simple child. That lightly draws its breath. And feels its life in every limb. What should it know of death?
----William Wordsworth
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Since the majority of me
Rejects the majority of you,
Debating ends forthwith, and we
Divide.
---Philip Larkin
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No mind is thoroughly well-organized that is deficient in a sense of humor.
----Samuel Taylor Coleridge
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Loneliness clarifies. Here silence stands
Like heat. Here leaves unnoticed thicken,
Hidden weeds flower, neglected waters quicken,
Luminously-peopled air ascends;
And past the poppies bluish neutral distance
Ends the land suddenly beyond a beach
Of shapes and shingle. Here is unfenced existence:
Facing the sun, untalkative, out of reach.
---Philip Larkin
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To most men, experience is like the stern lights of a ship, which illumine only the track it has passed.
----Samuel Taylor Coleridge
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The happiness of life is made up of minute fractions - the little, soon forgotten charities of a kiss or a smile, a kind look or heartfelt compliment.
Samuel Taylor Coleridge
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At this unique distance from isolation it becomes still more difficult to find words at once true and kind, or not untrue and not unkind.
----Philip Larkin
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I am always trying to 'preserve' things by getting other people to read what I have written, and feel what I felt.
---Philip Larkin
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What 'twas weak to do
'Tis weaker to lament, once being done.
----Percy Bysshe Shelley: The Cenci
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Deprivation is for me what daffodils were for Wordsworth.
---Philip Larkin
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Oh would some power the giftie gie us, To see ourselves as others see us.
---Robert Burns
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Dear, I can't write, it's all a fantasy: a kind of circling obsession.
--+Philip Larkin
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Silence does not always mark wisdom.
----Samuel Taylor Coleridge
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