More quotes by Robert Frost

"But yield who will to their separation, My object in living is to uniteMy avocation and my vocationAs my two eyes make one in sight."
"Forgive, O Lord, my little jokes on TheeAnd I'll forgive Thy great big one on me."
"Nor is there wanting in the pressSome spirit to stand simply forth,Heroic in it nakedness,Against the uttermost of earth.The tale of earth's unhonored thingsSounds nobler there than 'neath the sun;And the mind whirls and the heart sings,And a shout greets the daring one."
"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."
"We love the things we love for what they are."