Dylan Thomas

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He who seeks rest finds boredom. He who seeks work finds rest.

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As I read more and more — and it was not all verse, by any means — my love for the real life of words increased until I knew that I must live with them and in them, always. I knew, in fact, that I must be a writer of words, and nothing else.

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Somebody's boring me. I think it's me.

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Though lovers be lost, love shall not.

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My education was the liberty I had to read indiscriminately and all the time, with my eyes hanging out.

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There is only one position for an artist anywhere; and that is upright.

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I went on all over the States, ranting poems to enthusiastic audiences that, the week before, had been equally enthusiastic about lectures on Railway Development or the Modern Turkish Essay.

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But time has set its maggot on their track.

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Do not go gentle into that good night but rage, rage against the dying of the light.

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When one burns one's bridges, what a very nice fire it makes.

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Washington isn't a city, it's an abstraction.

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Whatever talents I possess may suddenly diminish or suddenly increase. I can with ease become an ordinary fool. I may be one now. But it doesn't do to upset one's own vanity.

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The land of my fathers. My fathers can have it.

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