W. H. Auden Quotes
Top 100 wise famous quotes and sayings by W. H. Auden
W. H. Auden Famous Quotes & Sayings
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A craftsman knows in advance what the finished result will be, while the artist knows only what it will be when he has finished it.
I sit in one of the dives
On Fifty-second Street
Uncertain and afraid
As the clever hopes expire
Of a low dishonest decade
On Fifty-second Street
Uncertain and afraid
As the clever hopes expire
Of a low dishonest decade
It takes little talent to see what lies under one's nose, a good deal to know in what direction to point that organ.
What answer to the meaning of existence should one require beyond the right to exercise one's gifts?
Earth, receive an honored guest; William Yeats is laid to rest. Let the Irish vessel lie Emptied of its poetry.
And none will hear the postman's knock
Without a quickening of the heart.
For who can bear to feel himself forgotten?
Without a quickening of the heart.
For who can bear to feel himself forgotten?
It is a sad fact about our culture that a poet can earn much more money writing or talking about his art than he can by practicing it.
I'll love you till the ocean Is folded and hung up to dry And the seven stars go squawking Like geese about the sky.
A poet must never make a statement simply because it is sounds poetically exciting; he must also believe it to be true.
The glacier knocks in the cupboard, The desert sighs in the bed, And the crack in the teacup opens A lane to the land of the dead.
Intellectual disgrace
Stares from every human face,
And the seas of pity lie
Locked and frozen in each eye.
Stares from every human face,
And the seas of pity lie
Locked and frozen in each eye.
From beginning to end Wilde performed his life and continued to do so even after fame had taken the plot out of his own hands.
How should we like it were stars to burn With a passion for us we could not return? If equal affection cannot be, Let the more loving one be me.
The relation of faith between subject and object is unique in every case. Hundreds may believe, but each has to believe by himself.
Even the dreadful martyrdom must run its course Anyhow in a corner, some untidy spot Where the dogs go on with their doggy life
The parlour cars and Pullmans are packed also with scented assassins, salad-eaters who murder on milk.
these days of exotic splendour may stand out
in each lifetime like marble
mileposts in an alluvial land
in each lifetime like marble
mileposts in an alluvial land
The most exciting rhythms seem unexpected and complex, the most beautiful melodies simple and inevitable.
Like love we don't know where or why Like love we cant compel or fly Like Love we often weep Like Love we seldom keep
A verbal art like poetry is reflective; it stops to think. Music is immediate, it goes on to become.
Now the leaves are falling fast, Nurse's flowers will not last, Nurses to their graves are gone, But the prams go rolling on.
Every man carries with him through life a mirror, as unique and impossible to get rid of as his shadow.
Language is the mother, not the handmaiden, of thought; words will tell you things you never thought or felt before.
Human beings are, necessarily, actors who ... can be divided ... into the sane who know they are acting and the mad who do not.
There are bills to be paid, machines to keep in repair,
Irregular verbs to learn, the Time Being to redeem
From insignificance.
Irregular verbs to learn, the Time Being to redeem
From insignificance.
Oh dear white children, casual as birds,
Playing among the ruined languages,
So small beside their large confusing words.
Playing among the ruined languages,
So small beside their large confusing words.
When I find myself in the company of scientists, I feel like a shabby curate who has strayed by mistake into a room full of dukes.
Over the tea-cups and in the square the tongue has its desire; Still waters run deep, my dear, there's never smoke without fire.
The identification of fantasy is always an attempt to avoid one's own suffering: the identification of art is the sharing in the suffering of another.
History is, strictly speaking, the study of questions; the study of answers belongs to anthropology and sociology.
Literary confessors are contemptible, like beggars who exhibit their sores for money, but not so contemptible as the public that buys their books.
Oh, how I wish that Orwell were still alive, so that I could read his comments on contemporary events!
It's usually the stupid people that develop long illnesses. You need more than indolence and selfishness, you need endurance to make a good patient.
What the mass media offers is not popular art, but entertainment which is intended to be consumed like food, forgotten, and replaced by a new dish.
Without art, we should have no notion of the sacred; without science, we should always worship false gods.
A poem is a verbal artifact which must be as skillfully
and solidly constructed as a table or a motorcycle.
and solidly constructed as a table or a motorcycle.
A writer is a maker, not a man of action: his private life is of no concern to anybody but himself, his family and his friends.
If it form the one landscape that we the inconstant ones
Are consistently homesick for, this is chiefly
Because it dissolves in water.
Are consistently homesick for, this is chiefly
Because it dissolves in water.
When I am in the company of scientists, I feel like a shabby curate who has strayed by mistake into a drawing room full of dukes.
We do not change as we grow up. The difference between the child and the adult is that the former doesn't know who he is and the latter does.
God may reduce you on Judgment Day to tears of shame, reciting by heart the poems you would have written, had your life been good.
In a game, just losing is almost as satisfying as just winning ... In life the loser's score is always zero.
Clear, unscaleable ahead, Rise the mountains of instead From whose cold, cascading streams None may drink except in dreams
Politics cannot be a science, because in politics theory and practice cannot be separated, and the sciences depend upon their separation.