“But so fair,
She takes the breath of men away
Who gaze upon her unaware.”
Elizabeth Barrett Browning (1806–1861) English poet, author
Bianca Among the Nightingales http://www.poemhunter.com/p/m/poem.asp?poet=3035&poem=127031, st. 12 (1862).
Source: Watchmen
“But so fair,
She takes the breath of men away
Who gaze upon her unaware.”
Elizabeth Barrett Browning (1806–1861) English poet, author
Bianca Among the Nightingales http://www.poemhunter.com/p/m/poem.asp?poet=3035&poem=127031, st. 12 (1862).
David Attenborough (1926) British broadcaster and naturalist
How Many People Can Live on Planet Earth? (BBC Horizon, 2009)
George William Russell (1867–1935) Irish writer, editor, critic, poet, and artistic painter
By Still Waters (1906)
Henry Temple, 3rd Viscount Palmerston (1784–1865) British politician
Palmerston's obituary in the Cologne Gazette, 20 October 1865, as translated in the next day's Times
“We carry a new world here, in our hearts. That world is growing in this minute.”
Buenaventura Durruti (1896–1936) Spanish anarchist
Van Paassen interview (1936)
Context: We have always lived in slums and holes in the wall. We will know how to accommodate ourselves for a while. For you must not forget that we can also build. It is we who built these palaces and cities, here in Spain and America and everywhere. We, the workers. We can build others to take their place. And better ones. We are not in the least afraid of ruins. We are going to inherit the earth; there is not the slightest doubt about that. The bourgeoisie might blast and ruin its own world before it leaves the stage of history. We carry a new world here, in our hearts. That world is growing in this minute.
Marilyn Ferguson (1938–2008) American writer
The Aquarian Conspiracy (1980), Chapter Twelve, Human Connections: Relationships Changing
“There is an incessant influx of novelty into the world, and yet we tolerate incredible dullness.”
Henry David Thoreau (1817–1862) 1817-1862 American poet, essayist, naturalist, and abolitionist
“The world's continual breathing is what we hear and call silence.”
Clarice Lispector book The Passion According to G.H.
Source: The Passion According to G.H.