Man That Is Of Woman Born Is

I'd Like To Get Away From Earth Awhile And Then Come Back To It And Begin Over. May No Fate Wilfully Misunderstand Me And Half Grant What I Wish And Snatch Me Away Not To Return. Earth's The Right Place For Love: I Don't Know Where It's Likely To Go Better.

Loosely Bound By Countless Silken Ties Of Love And Thought To Everything On Earth The Compass Round

Poets Are Like Baseball Pitchers. Both Have Their Moments. The Intervals Are The Tough Things.

Happiness Makes Up In Height For What It Lacks In Length.

The World Is Full Of Willing People; Some Willing To Work, The Rest Willing To Let Them.