Life is tons of discipline. Your first discipline is your vocabulary; then your grammar and your punctuation

The chance is the remotest, Of its going much longer unnoticed, That I'm not keeping pace With the headlong human race

It should be of the pleasure of a poem itself to tell how it can. The figure a poem makes. It begins in delight and ends in wisdom. The figure is the same for love.

And one of the three great things in the world is gossip, you know. First there's religion; and then there's science; and there's-and then there's friendly gossip. Those are the three-the three great things.

I am not a teacher. I am an awakener.

Love has earth to which she clings.

If one by one we counted people out