No man is an island, entire of itself; every man is a piece of the continent.
John Donne

The day breaks not, it is my heart.
John Donne

Any man's death diminishes me, because I am involved in Mankind; And therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls; it tolls for thee.
John Donne

For God's sake hold your tongue, and let me love.
John Donne

Reason is our soul's left hand, faith her right.
John Donne

God employs several translators; some pieces are translated by age, some by sickness, some by war, some by justice.
John Donne

Death be not proud, though some have called thee Mighty and dreadful, for thou art not so. For, those, whom thou think'st thou dost overthrow. Die not, poor death, nor yet canst thou kill me.
John Donne