“It is not my design to drink or to sleep, but my design is to make what haste I can to be gone.”
Oliver Cromwell (1599–1658) English military and political leader
Words that Cromwell spoke as he was dying and was offered a drink (3 September 1658)
"Vito's Ordination Song"
Lyrics, Michigan (2003)
“It is not my design to drink or to sleep, but my design is to make what haste I can to be gone.”
Oliver Cromwell (1599–1658) English military and political leader
Words that Cromwell spoke as he was dying and was offered a drink (3 September 1658)
“You're sitting on my bed," he said. "Did yo think I was under it?”
Cassandra Clare The City of Lost Souls
Source: City of Lost Souls
Gertrude Stein (1874–1946) American art collector and experimental writer of novels, poetry and plays
Before the Flowers of Friendship Faded Friendship Faded (1931)
“Gossip grows like weeds
In a summer meadow.
My girl and I
Sleep arm in arm.”
Kakinomoto no Hitomaro (662–710) Japanese poet
XIX, p. 21
Kenneth Rexroth's translations, One Hundred Poems from the Japanese (1955)
“What did my arms do before they held you?”
Sylvia Plath (1932–1963) American poet, novelist and short story writer
"Three Women: A Poem for Three Voices" http://www.angelfire.com/tn/plath/3women.html (1962), a radio play published in 1968 <br class="br">Variant: What did my fingers do before they held him?<br>What did my heart do, with its love? <br class="br">Source: The Collected Poems
“What really did I escape from, thought I saw Gods face on the design in my vintage Claiborne”
Nas (1973) American rapper, record producer and entrepreneur
In His Own Words
On Albums, Distant Relatives (2010)