Nature is always hinting at us.

Create and stir other people to create.

Some say the world will end in fire, Some say in ice. From what I've tasted of desire, I hold with those who favor fire. But if it had to perish twice I think I know enough of hate To say that for destruction ice Is also great And would suffice.

The middle of the road is where the white line is - and that's the worst place to drive.

Two roads diverged in a wood and I - I took the one less traveled by, and that has made all the difference.

In three words I can sum up everything I've learned about life: it goes on.

Oh, come forth into the storm and rout And be my love in the rain.