80 Quotes by William Williams

Again I reply to the triple windsrunning chromatic fifths of derisionoutside my window:Play louder.

Sleep!There is hunting in heaven --Sleep safe till tomorrow.

Sleep! There is hunting in heaven -- Sleep safe till tomorrow.

If you can bring nothing to this placebut your carcass, keep out.

If you can bring nothing to this place but your carcass, keep out.

In the imagination, we are from henceforth (so long as you read) locked in a fraternal embrace, the classic caress of author and reader.

I cannot saythat I have gone to hellfor your lovebut often found myself there in your pursuit

The elm is scatteringits little loavesof sweet smellsfrom a white sky!