• We must love one another or die

    W.H. Auden
  • He was my North, my South, my East and West,My working week and my Sunday rest,My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong

    W.H. Auden
  • The More Loving OneLooking up at the stars, I know quite wellThat, for all they care, I can go to hell,But on earth indifference is the leastWe have to dread from man or beast.How should we like it were stars to burnWith a passion for us we could not return?If equal affection cannot be,Let the more loving one be me.Admirer as I think I amOf stars that do not give a damn,I cannot, now I see them, sayI missed one terribly all day.Were all stars to disappear or die,I should learn to look at an empty skyAnd feel its total dark sublime,Though this might take me a little time

    W.H. Auden
  • Some books are undeservedly forgotten; none are undeservedly remembered

    W.H. Auden
  • The way to read a fairy tale is to throw yourself in

    W.H. Auden
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