Poets like Shakespeare know more about poetry than any $25 an hour man.

I cut my own hair. I got sick of barbers because they talk too much. And too much of their talk was about my hair coming out.

When I see birches bend to left and right... I like to think some boy's been swinging them.

I am sure I have heard this several times from places I can't recall, but it's not already in the Gaia Quotes database, so I add this profound insight from the fields of psychological healing and spiritual evolution. It sure has helped me.

At bottom the world isn't a joke. We only joke about it to avoid an issue with someone, to let someone know that we know he's there with his questions; to disarm him by seeming to have heard and done justice to his side of the standing argument.

We're either nothing or a God's regret.

Come grow old with me, for the best is yet to come!