The scholars and poets of an earlier time can be read only with a dictionary to help.

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

Man is a long time coming. Man will yet win. Brother may yet line up with brother: This old anvil laughs at many broken hammers.There are men who can't be bought.

Poetry is a series of explanations of life, fading off into horizons too swift for explanations.

Give me hunger, pain and want, Shut me out with shame and failure From your doors of gold and fame, Give me your shabbiest, weariest hunger! But leave me a little love.

There is a wolf in me... - I keep this wolf because the wilderness gave it to me and the wilderness will not let it go.

I have often wondered what it is an old building can do to you when you happen to know a little about things that went on long ago in that building.