Before I built a wall I'd ask to know What I was walling in or walling out, And to whom I was like to give offence. Something there is that doesn't love a wall, That wants it down.
Nature is always hinting at us.
The truly educated can listen to any view without losing their temper or self-confidence.
It's God - I recognised him from Blake's picture.
I'm not confused. I'm just well mixed.
Tolerance is the uncomfortable feeling that in the end the other could be right.