The brain is a wonderful organ; it starts working the moment you get up in the morning and does not stop until you get into the office.

I only hope that when I am free, as they are free to go in quest, of the knowledge beyond the bounds of life, it may not seem better to me to rest.

My sorrow, when she's here with me, thinks these dark days of autumn rain are beautiful as days can be; she loves the bare, the withered tree; she walks the sodden pasture lane.

One of the hardest things in life to accept is a called third strike.

Before I built a wall I'd ask to know what I was walling in or walling out.

My goal in life is to unite my avocation with my vocation, As my two eyes make one in sight.

One age is like another for the soul.