Half the world is composed of people who have something to say and can’t, and the other half who have nothing to say and keep on saying it.
Two roads diverged in a wood and I – I took the one less traveled by, and that has made all the difference.
Live life like its the last breath you take for that breath is the whole essence of living, the little things in life are what connects us to all the big things we live for
In three words I can sum up everything I’ve learned about life: it goes on.
The best way out is always through.
Hope is not found in a way out but a way through.
Don’t ever take a fence down until you know why it was put up.
Education is the ability to listen to almost anything without losing your temper or your self-confidence.
The test is always how we treat the poor.
Forgive me my nonsense, as I also forgive the nonsense of those that think they talk sense.
Suddenly, quietly, you realize that – from this moment forth – you will no longer walk through this life alone. Like a new sun this awareness arises within you, freeing you from fear, opening your life. It is the beginning of love, and the end of all that came before.
The afternoon knows what the morning never suspected.
But I have promises to keep, and miles to go before I sleep, and miles to go before I sleep.
A mother takes twenty years to make a man of her boy, and another woman makes a fool of him in twenty minutes.
If we couldn’t laugh we would all go insane.
Come grow old with me, for the best is yet to come!
Unless you are educated in metaphor, you are not safe to be let loose in the world.
Keep all ur troubles in ur own pocket. But, make sure that the pocket has a hole!
Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.
Every poem is a momentary stay against the confusion of the world.
The world is full of willing people; some willing to work, the rest willing to let them.
I’m not confused. I’m just well mixed.
The reason why worry kills more people than work is that more people worry than work.
Nature is always hinting at us. It hints over and over again. And suddenly we take the hint.
A poem begins with a lump in the throat; a homesickness or a love sickness. It is a reaching-out toward expression; an effort to find fulfillment. A complete poem is one where an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.
