All the fun is in how you say a thing.

That day she put our heads together, Fate had her imagination about her, Your head so much concerned with outer, Mine with inner, weather.

You can be a rank insider as well as a rank outsider.

Poets like Shakespeare know more about poetry than any $25 an hour man.

I believe in teaching, but I don’t believe in going to school.

The Armful For every parcel I stoop down to seize I lose some other off my arms and knees, And the whole pile is slipping, bottles, buns, Extremes too hard to comprehend at. once Yet nothing I should care to leave behind. With all I have to hold with hand and mind And heart, if need be, I will do my best. To keep their building balanced at my breast. I crouch down to prevent them as they fall; Then sit down in the middle of them all. I had to drop the armful in the road And try to stack them in a better load.

Something there is that doesn't love a wall, and wants it down.