It's a funny thing that when a man hasn't anything on earth to worry about, he goes off and gets married.
The artist in me cries out for design.
The first thing I do in any town I come to is ask if it has a bookstore.
Let him that is without stone among you cast the first thing he can lay his hands on.
You can be a rank insider as well as a rank outsider.
I'd like to go by climbing a birch tree~ And climb black branches up a snow-white trunk Toward heaven, till the tree could bear no more, But dipped its top and set me down again. That would be good both going and coming back. One could do worse than be a swinger of birches.