I never made a mistake in grammar but one in my life and as soon as I done it I seen it.

There have been as many varieties of socialists as there are wild birds that fly in the woods and sometimes go up and on through the clouds.

Alike and ever alike, we are on all continents in the need of love, food, clothing, work, speech, worship, sleep, games, dancing, fun. From tropics to arctics humanity live with these needs so alike, so inexorably alike.

Poetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance.

People lie because they don't remember clear what they saw. People lie because they can't help making a story better than it was the way it happened.

Calling it off comes easy enough if you haven't told the girl you are smitten with her.

We read Robert Browning's poetry. Here we needed no guidance from the professor: the poems themselves were enough.