“All men dream: but not equally. Those who dream by night in the dusty recesses of their minds wake up in the day to find it was vanity, but the dreamers of the day are dangerous men, for they may act their dreams with open eyes, to make it possible.””
“I loved you, so I drew these tides of men into my hands/and wrote my will across the sky in stars””
“I loved you, so I drew these tides ofMen into my handsAnd wrote my will across theSky and starsTo earn you freedom, the sevenPillared worthy house,That your eyes might beShining for meWhen we cameDeath seemed my servant on theRoad, 'til we were nearAnd saw you waiting:When you smiled and in sorrowfulEnvy he outran meAnd took you apart:Into his quietnessLove, the way-weary, groped to your body,Our brief wageOurs for the momentBefore Earth's soft hand explored your shapeAnd the blindWorms grew fat uponYour substanceMen prayed me that I set our work,The inviolate house,As a memory of youBut for fit monument I shattered it,Unfinished: and nowThe little things creep out to patchThemselves hovelsIn the marred shadowOf your gift.””
“He was old and wise, which meant tired and disappointed...””
“We were fond together because of the sweep of open places, the taste of wide winds, the sunlight, and the hopes in which we worked. The morning freshness of the world-to-be intoxicated us. We were wrought up with ideas inexpressible and vaporous, but to be fought for. We lived many lives in those whirling campaigns, never sparing ourselves: yet when we achieved and the new world dawned, the old men came out again and took our victory to remake in the likeness of the former world they knew. Youth could win, but had not learned to keep, and was pitiably weak against age. We stammered that we had worked for a new heaven and a new earth, and they thanked us kindly and made their peace.””
Thomas Edward Lawrence, known as Lawrence of Arabia, was a British Army officer, archaeologist, diplomat, and writer whose multifaceted life left a significant mark on both literature and history. He ...
“You wonder what I am doing? Well, so do I, in truth. Days seem to dawn, suns to shine, evenings to follow, and then I sleep. What I have done, what I am doing, what I am going to do, puzzle and bewilder me. Have you ever been a leaf and fallen from your tree in autumn and been really puzzled about it? That’s the feeling.(T.E. Lawrence to artist Eric Kennington, May 1935 )””
“Nine-tenths of tactics are certain, and taught in books: but the irrational tenth is like the kingfisher flashing across the pool, and that is the test of generals.””
“We lived always in the stretch or sag of nerves, either on the crest or in the trough of waves of feeling.””
“The trick, William Potter, is not minding that it hurts.””
“Mankind has had ten-thousand years of experience at fighting and if we must fight, we have no excuse for not fighting well.””
“Many men would take the death-sentence without a whimper, to escape the life-sentence which fate carries in her other hand.””
“By day the hot sun fermented us; and we were dizzied by the beating wind. At night we were stained by dew, and shamed into pettiness by the innumerable silences of stars.””
“I wrote my will across the sky, in stars””
“The fringes of their deserts were strewn with broken faiths.””
“The printing press is the greatest weapon in the armory of the modern commander.””
“I had dropped one form and not taken on the other, and was become like Mohammed's coffin in our legend, with a resultant feeling of intense loneliness in life, and a contempt, not for other men, but for all they do.””