There is only one po- sition for an artist anywhere: and that is, upright. — Dylan Thomas Copy Share Image
Love is like a faucet, you can turn it off an' on, But when you think you've got it, it's done turned… — Dylan Thomas Copy Share Image
Why do men think you can pick love up and re-light it like a candle? Women know when love is over. — Dylan Thomas Copy Share Image
Light breaks where no sun shines; Where no sea runs, the waters of the heart; Push in their tides. — Dylan Thomas Copy Share Image
But oh, San Francisco! It is and has everything - you wouldn't think that such a place as San Francisco could exist. — Dylan Thomas Copy Share Image
“Though lovers be lost, love shall not; And death shall have no dominion.” — Dylan Thomas Copy Share Image
These poems, with all their crudities, doubts, and confusions, are written for the love of Man and in praise of God, and… — Dylan Thomas Copy Share Image
It is not their love for men but the impotence of their love for men which hinders the Christians of today from… — Dylan Thomas Copy Share Image
Though they go mad they shall be sane, though they sink through the sea they shall rise again; though lovers be lost… — Dylan Thomas Copy Share Image
I love you more than anybody in the world... I love you for millions and millions of things, clocks and vampires and… — Dylan Thomas Copy Share Image
Love drips & gathers, but the fallen blood Shall calm her sores..." -Thomas, The Force that through the green fuse drives the flower. — Dylan Thomas Copy Share Image
Love, my fate got luckily, Teaches with no telling That the phoenix' bid for heaven and the desire after Death in the… — Dylan Thomas Copy Share Image
The first poems I knew were nursery rhymes, and before I could read them for myself, I had come to love just… — Dylan Thomas Copy Share Image
As I read more and more - and it was not all verse, by any means - my love for the real… — Dylan Thomas Copy Share Image
And death shall have no dominion. Dead men naked they shall be one With the man in the wind and the west… — Dylan Thomas Copy Share Image
“Never and never, my girl riding far and near In the land of the hearthstone tales, and spelled asleep, Fear or believe… — Dylan Thomas Copy Share Image
I love you so much I’ll never be able to tell you; I’m frightened to tell you. I can always feel your… — Dylan Thomas Copy Share Image
“The force that through the green fuse drives the flower" The force that through the green fuse drives the flower Drives my… — Dylan Thomas Copy Share Image
I liked the taste of beer, its live, white lather, its brass-bright depths, the sudden world through the wet-brown walls of the glass, the… — Dylan Thomas Copy Share
“Thousands of miles,' I said. It's Rhosilli, USA. We're going to camp on a bit of rock that wobbles in the winds.” — Dylan Thomas Copy Share
One Christmas was so much like another, in those years around the sea-town corner now and out of all sound except the distant speaking… — Dylan Thomas Copy Share
I hold a beast, an angel, and a madman in me, and my enquiry is as to their working, and my problem is their… — Dylan Thomas Copy Share
Youth calls to age across the tired years: 'What have you found,' he cries, 'what have you sought?" 'What have you found,' age answers… — Dylan Thomas Copy Share
Do not go gentle into that goodnight, rage, rage against the dying of the light. — Dylan Thomas Copy Share
A born writer is born scrofulous; his career is an accident dictated by physical or circumstantial disabilities. — Dylan Thomas Copy Share
Rhianon, he said, hold my hand, Rhianon. She did not hear him, but stood over his bed and fixed him with an unbroken sorrow.… — Dylan Thomas Copy Share
I know in London a Welsh hairdresser who has striven so vehemently to abolish his accent that he sounds like a man speaking with… — Dylan Thomas Copy Share
Dark is a way and light is a place, Heaven that never was Nor will be ever is always true "Poem on His Birthday — Dylan Thomas Copy Share
Now behind the eyes and secrets of the dreamers in the streets rocked to sleep by the sea, see the titbits and topsyturvies, bobs… — Dylan Thomas Copy Share
I believe in New Yorkers. Whether they’ve ever questioned the dream in which they live, I wouldn’t know, because I won’t ever dare ask… — Dylan Thomas Copy Share
