Nature's first green is gold.
If the writer does not cry, the reader does not cry.
Love has earth to which she clings.
It looked as if a night of dark intent was coming, and not only a night, an age. Someone had better be prepared for rage.
A successful lawsuit is the one worn by a policeman.
For me the initial delight is in the surprise of remembering something I didn't know I knew. I have never started a poem yet whose end I knew.