Mountains will go into labour, and a silly little mouse will be born.
Of writing well the source and fountainhead is wise thinking.
Poetry is like painting: one piece takes your fancy if you stand close to it, another if you keep at some distance.
It's a good thing to be foolishly gay once in a while.
Don't yield to that alluring witch, laziness, or else be prepared to surrender all that you have won in your better moments.
You may suppress natural propensities by force, but they will be certain to re-appear.