I see you on the brink of death,
I see you draw your final breath,
I see a man who gets to make it home alive --
But it's no longer you.
-- No Longer You, EPIC: The Musical

The woods are lovely, dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
- Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening, by Robert Frost

I lost two cities, lovely ones. And, vaster,
some realms I owned, two rivers, a continent.
I miss them, but it wasn’t a disaster.

—Even losing you (the joking voice, a gesture
I love) I shan’t have lied. It’s evident
the art of losing’s not too hard to master
though it may look like (Write it!) like disaster.
- One Art by Elizabeth Bishop