Hold to the now$$$ the here$$$ through which all future plunges to the past.

Let my country die for me.

The heaventree of stars hung with humid nightblue fruit.

To learn one must be humble. But life is the great teacher.

The supreme question about a work of art is out of how deep a life does it spring.

Shakespeare is the happy hunting ground of all minds that have lost their balance.

Every life is in many days$$$ day after day. We walk through ourselves$$$ meeting robbers$$$ ghosts$$$ giants$$$ old men$$$ young men$$$ wives$$$ widows$$$ brothers-in-love$$$ but always meeting ourselves.

History$$$ Stephen said$$$ is a nightmare from which I am trying to awake

Think you're escaping and run into yourself. Longest way round is the shortest way home.

But I am a great eater of beef$$$ and I believe that does harm to my wit.