For I Have Had Too Much Of

What We Live By We Die By.

The Rose Is A Rose, And Was Always A Rose. But The Theory Now Goes That The Apple's A Rose.

Home Is The Place Where, When You Have To Go There, They Have To Take You In.

There Are Three Things, After All, That A Poem Must Reach: The Eye, The Ear, And What We May Call The Heart Or The Mind. It Is The Most Important Of All To Reach The Heart Of The Reader.

The Only Way Around Is Through.