And were an epitaph to be my story I'd have a short one ready for my own. I would have written of me on my stone: I had a lover's quarrel with the world.
Man that is of woman born is apt to be as vain has his mother.
The reason why worry kills more people than work is that more people worry than work.
To be a poet is a condition, not a profession.
If society fits you comfortably enough, you call it freedom.
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.