And with tears of blood he cleansed the hand,
The hand that held the steel:
For only blood can wipe out blood,
And only tears can heal.
Oscar Wilde;The Ballad of Reading Gaol
A robin red breast in a cage
Puts all heaven in a rage.
-William Blake
I've lived to bury my desires,
And see my dreams corrode with rust;
Now all that's left are fruitless fires
That burn my empty heart to dust.
Aleksandr Pushkin
Life, like a dome of many-colored glass,
Stains the white radiance of eternity.
Percy Bysshe Shelley; Adonais
Some say the world will end in fire,
Some say in ice.
From what I've tasted of desire
I hold with those who favor fire.
Robert Frost "Fire and Ice"
This is the way the world ends
Not with a bang but a whimper.
T. S. Eliot "The Hollow Men"