O Captain! My Captain! our fearful trip is done.
The fruition of beauty is no chance of hit or miss... it is inevitable as life.
You will hardly know who I am or what I mean
Forsake all inhibitions, Pursue thy dreams.
I am the poet of the woman the same as the man, And I say it is as great to be a woman as to be a man, And I say there is nothing greater than the mother of a man.
Surely whoever speaks to me in the right voice, him or her shall I follow.