Top 350 W.H. Auden Quotes (2024 Update)
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101. “A dead man who never caused others to die seldom rates a statue.”

— W.H. Auden

102. “A shilling life will give you all the facts.”

— W.H. Auden

103. “There is no such thing as the State And no one exists alone; Hunger allows no choice To the citizen or the police; We must love one another or die.”

— W.H. Auden

104. “Good can imagine Evil; but Evil cannot imagine Good.”

— W.H. Auden

105. “The habit-forming pain, Mismanagement and grief: We must suffer them all again.”

— W.H. Auden

106. “I sit in one of the dives On Fifty-second Street Uncertain and afraid As the clever hopes expire Of a low dishonest decade.”

— W.H. Auden

107. “To be happy means to be free, not from pain or fear, but from care or anxiety.”

— W.H. Auden

108. “There are good books which are only for adults. There are no good books which are only for children.”

— W.H. Auden

109. “Mad Ireland hurt you into poetry.”

— W.H. Auden

110. “Desire, even in its wildest tantrums, can neither persuade me it is love nor stop me from wishing it were.”

— W.H. Auden

111. “As a rule, it was the pleasure-haters who became unjust.”

— W.H. Auden

112. “Music is the best means we have of digesting time.”

— W.H. Auden

113. “Choice of attention – to pay attention to this and ignore that – is to the inner life what choice of action is to the outer. In both cases, a man is responsible for his choice and must accept the consequences, whatever they may be.”

— W.H. Auden

114. “Like everything which is not the involuntary result of fleeting emotion but the creation of time and will, any marriage, happy or unhappy, is infinitely more interesting than any romance, however passionate.”

— W.H. Auden

115. “All that we are not stares back at what we are.”

— W.H. Auden

116. “All pity is self-pity.”

— W.H. Auden

117. “Art is our chief means of breaking bread with the dead.”

— W.H. Auden

118. “Some books are undeservedly forgotten; none are undeservedly remembered.”

— W.H. Auden

119. “About suffering they were never wrong, The Old Masters.”

— W.H. Auden

120. “To pray is to pay attention to something or someone other than oneself...”

— W.H. Auden

121. “As a poet, there is only one political duty, and that is to defend one’s language from corruption.”

— W.H. Auden

122. “Human language is mythological and metaphorical by nature.”

— W.H. Auden

123. “The surest way to discipline passion is to discipline time: decide what you want or ought to do during the day, then always do it at exactly the same moment every day, and passion will give you no trouble.”

— W.H. Auden

124. “Get up very early and get going at once. In fact, work first and wash afterwards.”

— W.H. Auden

125. “We till shadowed days are done, We must weep and sing Duty’s conscious wrong, The Devil in the clock.”

— W.H. Auden

126. “There is a great deal of difference in believing something still, and believing it again.”

— W.H. Auden

127. “Machines are beneficial to the degree that they eliminate the need for labor, harmful to the degree that they eliminate the need for skill.”

— W.H. Auden

128. “To the man-in-the-street, who, I’m sorry to say, is a keen observer of life. The word Intellectual suggests straight away. A man who’s untrue to his wife.”

— W.H. Auden

129. “To choose what is difficult all one’s days, as if it were easy, that is faith.”

— W.H. Auden

130. “Clear, unscaleable ahead, Rise the mountains of instead From whose cold, cascading streams None may drink except in dreams.”

— W.H. Auden

131. “The sky is darkening like a stain Something is going to fall like rain And it won’t be flowers.”

— W.H. Auden

132. “All the rest is silence On the other side of the wall, And the silence ripeness, And the ripeness all.”

— W.H. Auden

133. “My face looks like a wedding-cake left out in the rain.”

— W.H. Auden

134. “Dance, dance, dance till you drop.”

— W.H. Auden

135. “To discover how to be human now is the reason we follow this star.”

— W.H. Auden

136. “Into this neutral air Where blind skyscrapers use Their full height to proclaim The strength of Collective Man, Each language pours its vain Competitive excuse.”

— W.H. Auden

137. “Every man carries with him through life a mirror, as unique and impossible to get rid of as his shadow.”

— W.H. Auden

138. “Thou shalt not answer questionnaires Or quizzes upon world affairs, Nor with compliance Take any test. Thou shalt not sit with statisticians nor commit A social science.”

— W.H. Auden

139. “What the mass media offers is not popular art, but entertainment which is intended to be consumed like food, forgotten, and replaced by a new dish.”

— W.H. Auden

140. “The friends who met here and embraced are gone, Each to his own mistake;.”

— W.H. Auden

141. “With the farming of a verse Make a vineyard of the curse.”

— W.H. Auden

142. “Even the dreadful martyrdom must run its course Anyhow in a corner, some untidy spot Where the dogs go on with their doggy life.”

— W.H. Auden

143. “Behind the corpse in the reservoir, behind the ghost on the links, Behind the lady who dances and the man who madly drinks, Under the look of fatigue, the attack of migraine and the sigh There is always another story, there is more than meets the eye.”

— W.H. Auden

144. “Language is the mother, not the handmaiden, of thought; words will tell you things you never thought or felt before.”

— W.H. Auden

145. “Narcissus does not fall in love with his reflection because it is beautiful, but because it is his. If it were his beauty that enthralled him, he would be set free in a few years by its fading.”

— W.H. Auden

146. “Acts of injustice done Between the setting and the rising sun In history lie like bones, each one.”

— W.H. Auden

147. “The lights must never go out, The music must always play.”

— W.H. Auden

148. “Doom is dark and deeper than any sea-dingle.”

— W.H. Auden

149. “Christmas and Easter can be subjects for poetry, but Good Friday, like Auschwitz, cannot. The reality is so horrible it is not surprising that people should have found it a stumbling block to faith.”

— W.H. Auden

150. “The camera may do justice to laughter, but must degrade sorrow.”

— W.H. Auden