Are you the new person drawn toward me?

The best writing has no lace on its sleeves.

Failing to fetch me at first, keep encouraged. Missing me one place, search another. I stop somewhere waiting for you.

From this hour, freedom! Going where I like, my own master.

I discover myself on the verge of a usual mistake.

I hear America singing, the varied carols I hear.

All truths wait in all things.