Poet’s Corner

“I did everything I wanted to do. I have no regrets.”

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“If I am not for myself, who will be for me? If I am not for others, what am I? And if not now, when?”

An invasion of armies can be resisted, but not an idea whose time has come.

“Far better it is to dare mighty things, to win glorious triumphs, even though checkered by failure, than to take rank with those poor spirits who neither enjoy much nor suffer much, because they live in the gray twilight that knows not victory or defeat.”

“To be yourself in a world that is constantly trying to make you something else is the greatest accomplishment.”

"To add a library to a house is to give that house a soul."

"Courage is the price that life exacts for granting peace."

“Napoleon went forth to seek Virtue, but, since she was not to be found, he got Power.”

“Life shrinks or expands in proportion to one’s courage.”

“Every strike brings me closer to the next home run.”

“One cannot and must not try to erase the past merely because it does not fit the present.”

“Congress shall make no law respecting an establishment of religion, or prohibiting the free exercise thereof; or abridging the freedom of speech, or of the press; or the right of the people peaceably to assemble, and to petition the government for a redress of grievances.”

Vanity Fair asked Peter Jennings: What is your motto? “‘To live by what Jefferson said: ‘I have sworn on the altar of God eternal hostility against every form of tyranny over the mind of man.’”

“I lift up my eyes to the mountains— where does my help come from? My help comes from the Lord, the Maker of heaven and earth. He will not let your foot slip— he who watches over you will not slumber; indeed, he who watches over Israel will neither slumber nor sleep. The Lord watches over you— the Lord is your shade at your right hand; the sun will not harm you by day, nor the moon by night. The Lord will keep you from all harm— he will watch over your life; the Lord will watch over your coming and going both now and forevermore.”

"We are masters of the unsaid words, but slaves of those we let slip out."

“What is past is prologue.”

“In the end, we will remember not the words of our enemies, but the silence of our friends.”

La pluma es lengua del alma.

He got up, put on his black vest and jacket, adjusted his gold-rimmed spectacles and his black hat, and stepped into the courtyard. There before Weingarten stood a middle-aged British major wearing the yellow-and-red insignia of the Suffolk Regiment. From his right hand dangled a bar of rusted iron almost a foot long. With a solemn gesture he offered it to the elderly rabbi. It was a key, the key to Zion Gate, one of the seven gates of the Old City of Jerusalem.

“From the year 70 A.D. until today,” he said, “a key to the gates of Jerusalem has never been in Jewish hands. This is the first time in eighteen centuries that your people have been so privileged.”

Weingarten extended a trembling hand to accept the key. Jewish legend held that on the night the Roman Emperor Titus destroyed the Temple, its despairing priests had thrown the keys of Jerusalem to heaven crying “God, henceforth be Thou the guardian of the keys.” Now the improbable agent of their return to Jewish hands stood to attention and saluted.

Larry Collins
& Dominique Lapierre

I have always imagined that paradise will be a kind of library.

We solemnly vow that there should never be another season of silence until we have the same rights everywhere on this green earth.