I try as often as I can to memorize poems or quotes that mean something to me, or move me in some way. It's actually not that difficult to commit them to memory: just 15 mins or so usually does the trick, and it's actually very rewarding and good for the old grey cells.
He Wishes For The Cloths of Heaven W.B Yeats
Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden and silver light,
The blue and the dim and the dark cloths
Of night and light and the half-light,
I would spread the cloths under your feet:
But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
That's one of the first I learned off by heart. Yeats was a legend.
He Wishes For The Cloths of Heaven W.B Yeats
Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden and silver light,
The blue and the dim and the dark cloths
Of night and light and the half-light,
I would spread the cloths under your feet:
But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
That's one of the first I learned off by heart. Yeats was a legend.