I am living on hope and faith ... a pretty good diet when the mind will receive them.

This morning I deleted the hyphen from "hell-bound" and made it one word; this afternoon I redivided it and restored the hyphen.

Life is the game that must be played.

I wonder more and more just where I may have come out if I had never seen Harvard Square.

Friends: people who borrow my books and set wet glasses on them.

And thus we all are nighing The truth we fear to know: Death will end our crying For friends that come and go.

I am living on hope and faith ... a pretty good diet when the mind will receive them.