Desire, even in its wildest tantrums, can neither persuade me it is love nor stop me from wishing it were.
Quote by W. H. Auden
More Quotes By W. H. Auden
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To save your world you asked this man to die;
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A poet's hope: to be,
like some valley cheese,
local, but prized elsewhere. -
We are here on Earth to do good to others. What the others are here for, I don't know.
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No opera plot can be sensible, for people do not sing when they are feeling sensible.
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Some books are undeservedly forgotten; none are undeservedly remembered.