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  • #1
    C.G. Jung
    “Knowing your own darkness is the best method for dealing with the darknesses of other people.”
    Carl Gustav Jung

  • #2
    F. Scott Fitzgerald
    “So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.”
    F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby

  • #3
    F. Scott Fitzgerald
    “And so with the sunshine and the great bursts of leaves growing on the trees, just as things grow in fast movies, I had that familiar conviction that life was beginning over again with the summer.”
    F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby

  • #4
    F. Scott Fitzgerald
    “I want to know you moved and breathed in the same world with me.”
    F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Short Stories of F. Scott Fitzgerald

  • #5
    John Steinbeck
    “Maybe ever’body in the whole damn world is scared of each other.”
    John Steinbeck, Of Mice and Men

  • #6
    E.E. Cummings
    “Your head is a living forest full of songbirds.”
    E.E. Cummings

  • #7
    E.E. Cummings
    “You are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing.”
    E.E. Cummings

  • #8
    Pablo Neruda
    “I got lost in the night, without the light
    of your eyelids, and when the night surrounded me
    I was born again: I was the owner of my own darkness.”
    Pablo Neruda

  • #9
    Pablo Neruda
    “Here I came to the very edge
    where nothing at all needs saying,
    everything is absorbed through weather and the sea,
    and the moon swam back,
    its rays all silvered,
    and time and again the darkness would be broken
    by the crash of a wave,
    and every day on the balcony of the sea,
    wings open, fire is born,
    and everything is blue again like morning. ”
    Pablo Neruda

  • #10
    Pablo Neruda
    Poetry

    And it was at that age... Poetry arrived
    in search of me. I don’t know, I don’t know where
    it came from, from winter or a river.
    I don’t know how or when,
    no, they were not voices, they were not
    words, nor silence,
    but from a street I was summoned,
    from the branches of night,
    abruptly from the others,
    among violent fires
    or returning alone,
    there I was without a face
    and it touched me.

    I did not know what to say, my mouth
    had no way
    with names
    my eyes were blind,
    and something started in my soul,
    fever or forgotten wings,
    and I made my own way,
    deciphering
    that fire
    and I wrote the first faint line,
    faint, without substance, pure
    nonsense,
    pure wisdom
    of someone who knows nothing,
    and suddenly I saw
    the heavens
    unfastened
    and open,
    planets,
    palpitating planations,
    shadow perforated,
    riddled
    with arrows, fire and flowers,
    the winding night, the universe.

    And I, infinitesimal being,
    drunk with the great starry
    void,
    likeness, image of
    mystery,
    I felt myself a pure part
    of the abyss,
    I wheeled with the stars,
    my heart broke free on the open sky.”
    Pablo Neruda, Selected Poems

  • #11
    Ralph Waldo Emerson
    “Live in the sunshine, swim the sea, drink the wild air.”
    Ralph Waldo Emerson

  • #12
    Douglas Adams
    “The story so far:
    In the beginning the Universe was created.
    This has made a lot of people very angry and been widely regarded as a bad move.”
    Douglas Adams, The Restaurant at the End of the Universe

  • #13
    E.E. Cummings
    “listen: there’s a hell
    of a good universe next door; let’s go”
    E.E. Cummings

  • #14
    E.E. Cummings
    “I will take the sun in my mouth
    and leap into the ripe air
    Alive
    with closed eyes
    to dash against darkness”
    E.E. Cummings, Poems, 1923-1954

  • #15
    E.E. Cummings
    “Trust your heart if the seas catch fire, live by love though the stars walk backward.”
    E.E. Cummings

  • #16
    E.E. Cummings
    “we are for each other: then
    laugh, leaning back in my arms
    for life's not a paragraph

    and death i think is no parenthesis”
    E.E. Cummings

  • #17
    E.E. Cummings
    “i will wade out
    till my thighs are steeped in burning flowers
    I will take the sun in my mouth
    and leap into the ripe air
    Alive
    with closed eyes
    to dash against darkness
    in the sleeping curves of my body”
    e.e. cummings

  • #18
    T.S. Eliot
    “Do I dare
    Disturb the universe?
    In a minute there is time
    For decisions and revisions which a minute will reverse.”
    T.S. Eliot

  • #19
    T.S. Eliot
    “For I have known them all already, known them all—
    Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons,
    I have measured out my life with coffee spoons.”
    T.S. Eliot, T. S. Eliot Reading: The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock and Others

  • #20
    T.S. Eliot
    “Time present and time past
    Are both perhaps present in time future
    And time future contained in time past.”
    T.S. Eliot, Four Quartets

  • #21
    T.S. Eliot
    “You gave me hyacinths first a year ago;
    They called me the hyacinth girl.'
    —Yet when we came back, late, from the Hyacinth garden,
    Your arms full, and your hair wet, I could not
    Speak, and my eyes failed, I was neither
    Living nor dead, and I knew nothing,
    Looking into the heart of light, the silence.
    Od' und leer das Meer.”
    T. S. Eliot, The Waste Land and Other Writings

  • #22
    T.S. Eliot
    “Every experience is a paradox in that it means to be absolute, and yet is relative; in that it somehow always goes beyond itself and yet never escapes itself.”
    T.S. Eliot

  • #23
    T.S. Eliot
    “If time and space, as sages say,
    Are things which cannot be,
    The sun which does not feel decay
    No greater is than we.
    So why, Love, should we ever pray
    To live a century?
    The butterfly that lives a day
    Has lived eternity.”
    T.S. Eliot

  • #24
    T.S. Eliot
    “Now that lilacs are in bloom
    She has a bowl of lilacs in her room
    And twists one in her fingers while she talks.
    "Ah, my friend, you do not know, you do not know
    What life is, you who hold it in your hands";
    (slowly twisting the lilac stalks)
    "You let it flow from you, you let it flow,
    And youth is cruel, and has no remorse
    And smiles at situations which it cannot see."
    I smile, of course,
    And go on drinking tea.”
    T.S. Eliot, Prufrock and Other Observations

  • #25
    Walt Whitman
    “We were together. I forget the rest.”
    Walt Whitman

  • #26
    Walt Whitman
    “And your very flesh shall be a great poem.”
    Walt Whitman

  • #27
    Walt Whitman
    “Let your soul stand cool and composed before a million universes.”
    Walt Whitman, Song of Myself

  • #28
    E.E. Cummings
    “nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
    the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
    compels me with the colour of its countries,
    rendering death and forever with each breathing

    (i do not know what it is about you that closes
    and opens;only something in me understands
    the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
    nobody,not even the rain, has such small hands

    -excerpt of #35 from "100 Selected Poems”
    e.e. cummings

  • #29
    E.E. Cummings
    “twice I have lived forever in a smile”
    E.E. Cummings

  • #30
    E.E. Cummings
    “i do not know what it is about you that closes
    and opens;only something in me understands
    the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses”
    e.e. cummings



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