Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
25639a9 | He that commends me to mine own content Commends me to the thing I cannot get. I to the world am like a drop of water That in the ocean seeks another drop, Who, falling there to find his fellow forth, Unseen, inquisitive, confounds himself: So I, to find a mother and a brother, In quest of them, unhappy, lose myself. | unity identity division | William Shakespeare | |
bb6a162 | The unity of a great era is generally an illusion. | division | Harold Bloom | |
128a6e6 | Humanizing war?! You may as well talk of humanizing Hell. Sir John Fisher | division sin | Barbara W. Tuchman |