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• Carpe Noctem
  Aldous Huxley
    Carpe NoctemThere is no future, there is no more past, No roots nor fruits, but momentary...

• Formal Verses
  Aldous Huxley
  Formal Verses I Mother of all my future memories, Mistress of my new life, which...

• [ANG] The Well Dressed Man With A Beard
  Wallace Stevens
  After the final no there comes a yes And on that yes the future world depends....

• Once I pass'd Through a Populous City
  Walt Whitman
  Once I passd through a populous city imprinting my brain for future use with its shows,...

• Hear the Voice
  William Blake
  HEAR the voice of the Bard, Who present, past, and future, sees; Whose ears have heard...