If A Man, Cautious, Hides His Limp,

It's Good To Have Poems That Begin With Tea And End With God.

To Me, The Hope Lies In Adults Forgetting About Their Retirement And Turning Toward The Adolescents And Helping Pull The Adolescents Over That Mysterious Line Drawn On The Ground Into Adulthood. If We Don't Do That, The Adolescents Are Going To Stay Exactly Where They Are For The Next 30 Or 40 Years.

Be Careful How Quickly You Give Away Your Fire.

I Am Proud Only Of Those Days That Pass In Undivided Tenderness.

The Dead Made This World. We Didn't Make It. They Made The Poetry And The Songs And The Customs.