In heaven we are all ghostwriters, if we write at all.
You can be a rank insider as well as a rank outsider.
Forgive, O Lord, my little jokes on Thee, and I'll forgive Thy great big joke on me.
What is done is done for the love of it- or not really done at all.
Nor is there wanting in the press Some spirit to stand simply forth, Heroic in it nakedness, Against the uttermost of earth. The tale of earth's unhonored things Sounds nobler there than 'neath the sun; And the mind whirls and the heart sings, And a shout greets the daring one.
The chief reason for going to school is to get the impression fixed for life that there is a book side for everything.