“I grow in worth, and wit, and sense, Unboding critic-pen, Or that eternal want of pence, Which vexes public men.” Quote by Alfred Lord Tennyson
“Please don't make the mistake of thinking that 'Oryx and Crake' is anti-science. Science is a way of knowing, and a tool. Like all ways of knowing and tools, it can be turned to bad uses. And it can be bought and sold, and it often is. But it is not in itself bad. Like electricity, it's neutral.” ThinkingWayUseMistakeKnowingPleaseToolsElectricityOften Is Author:Margaret Atwood
“The splendour falls on castle walls And snowy summits old in story: The long light shakes across the lakes, And the wild cataract leaps in glory. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.” LongStoriesLightFallAnswersDyingWallGloryBlowFlyingShakesLakesLeapEchoesCastlesSummitSplendourSnowyCastle Walls Author:Alfred Lord Tennyson
“O hark,O hear! how thin and clear And thinner, clearer, farther going! O sweet and far from cliff and scar The horns of Elfland faintly blowing! Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying: Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.” AnswersClearDyingSweetBlowScarEchoesPurpleHornsCliffsReplying Author:Alfred Lord Tennyson
“I heard no longer The snowy-banded, dilettante, Delicate-handed priest intone.” HeardPriestsDelicateSnowyDilettantes Author:Alfred Lord Tennyson
“And the days darken round me, and the years, Among new men, strange faces, other minds.” MenYearsMindFacesStrangeRounds Author:Alfred Lord Tennyson
“Launch your vessel, And crowd your canvas, And, ere it vanishes Over the margin, After it, follow it, FollowThe Gleam.” CrowdsCanvasVesselMarginsGleam Author:Alfred Lord Tennyson
“A daughter of the gods, divinely tall, And most divinely fair.” BeautyDaughterFairsTall Author:Alfred Lord Tennyson
“An English homegrey twilight poured On dewy pasture, dewy trees, Softer than sleepall things in order stored, A haunt of ancient Peace.” OrderTreeAncientTwilightPastures Author:Alfred Lord Tennyson
“I will take some savage woman, she shall rear my dusky race.” RaceSavages Author:Alfred Lord Tennyson