Poetry is about the grief. Politics is about the grievance.

Education is hanging around until you've caught on.

I never dared to be radical when young for fear it would make me conservative when old.

All those who try to go it sole alone, Too proud to be beholden for relief, Are absolutely sure to come to grief.

The afternoon knows what the morning never suspected.

The sidelong glance is what you depend on.

A champion of the workingman has never been known to die of overwork.