Two roads diverged in a wood, and I -I took the one less tra... - Robert Frost

"Forgive, O Lord, my little jokes on TheeAnd I'll forgive Thy great big one on me."

"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."

"A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness."

"Home is the place where, when you have to go there, They have to take you in."

"Happiness makes up in height for what it lacks in length."