An Intelligent Person Fights For Lost Causes,

Well, Write Poetry, For God's Sake, It's The Only Thing That Matters.

Because It's Spring Things Dare To Do People (& Not The Other Way Round)because It 's A Pril Lives Lead Their Own Persons(in Stead Of Everybodyelse's)but What's Wholly Marvellous My Darling Is That You & I Are More Than You & I(be Ca Us E It's We)

My Mother Hoped That I Would Die Etcetera Bravely Of Course My Father Used To Become Hoarse Talking About How It Was A Privilege And If Only He Could

All Nothing's Only Our Hugest Home; The Most Who Die, The More We Live

I'd Rather Have Two Good Friends, Than 500,000 Admirers.