“Theirs not to make reply Theirs not to reason why Theirs but to do and die.”

“Ring out the old ring in the new Ring happy bells across the snow.”

“The old order changeth yielding place to new.”

“God's finger touched him and he slept.”

“Sunset and evening star And one clear call for me! And may there be no moaning of the bar When I put out to sea.”

“I was born to other things.”

“I never paid any attention to people who told me to go out and live. I belonged always to whatever was far from me and to whatever I could never be. Anything that was not mine, however base, always...”

“And I keep wandering in search of a nothingness...”

“Like the medieval cartographers of Europe, who felt one would fall into endless space at the edges of the oceans of their maps, we fear the presumed nothingness of no-self. Fortunately, there have ...”