“Distracted from distraction by distraction”

There will be time, there will be time To prepare a face to meet the faces that you meet

Only by acceptance of the past, can you alter it

An election is coming. Universal peace is declared and the foxes have a sincere interest in prolonging the lives of the poultry.

Immature poets imitate; mature poets steal.

What we call the beginning is often the end. And to make an end is to make a beginning. The end is where we start from.

Some editors are failed writers, but so are most writers.

For last year’s words belong to last year’s language and next year’s words await another voice.

I read, much of the night, and go south in the winter.

Most of the evil in this world is done by people with good intentions.

I will show you fear in a handful of dust.

Except for the point, the still point, There would be no dance, and there is only the dance.

We must not cease from exploration. And the end of all our exploring will be to arrive where we began and to know the place for the first time.

For us, there is only the trying. The rest is not our business.

Footfalls echo in the memory, down the passage we did not take, towards the door we never opened, into the rose garden.

This is the way the world ends not with a bang but a whimper.

Teach us to care and not to care

Less stuff means less to clean, less to worry about, and less distraction & more savings.

The selfish mind is the distracted mind and the distracted mind is the easily oppressed mind.

I’m sorry I was distracted by my lack of giving a shit.

But it is impossible to replace a person one has loved to distraction.

I never look back, darling. It distracts from the now.

Don’t be distracted by emotions like anger, envy, resentment. These just zap energy and waste time.

I’m here to build something for the long-term. Anything else is a distraction.

What distracts me from my reality is bigfoot. They are my celebrities.