I will arise and go now, for always night and day
I hear lake water lapping with low sounds by the shore;
While I stand on the roadway, or on the pavements grey,
I hear it in the deep heart's core.

-William Butler Yeats, The Lake Isle of Innisfree

Tranquillity

Like water,
We are truest to our nature
in repose.

-Cyril Connolly,
The Unquiet Grave