Pile the bodies high at Austerlitz and Waterloo. Shovel them under and let me work- I am the grass; I cover all. And pile them high at Gettysburg. And pile them high at Ypres and Verdun. Shovel them under and let me work. Two years, ten years,and passengers ask the conductor- What place is this? Where are we now? I am the grass. Let me work.
Carl SandburgThere was always the consolation that if I didn't like what I wrote I could throw it away or burn it.
Carl SandburgNever will a time come when the most marvelous recent invention is as marvelous as a newborn child.
Carl Sandburg