A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a h... - Robert Frost

"For dear me, why abandon a beliefMerely because it ceases to be true"

"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."

"If we couldn't laugh we would all go insane."

"The way a crowShook down on meThe dust of snowFrom a hemlock treeHas given my heartA change of moodAnd saved some partOf a day I had rued."

"In three words I can sum up everything I've learned about life: it goes on."