College Is A Refuge From Hasty Judgment.

You've Got To Love What's Lovable, And Hate What's Hateable. It Takes Brains To See The Difference.

A Poem May Be Worked Over Once It Is In Being, But May Not Be Worried Into Being.

He Is All Pine And I Am Apple Orchard. My Apple Trees Will Never Get Across And Eat The Cones Under His Pines, I Tell Him. He Only Says, "good Fences Make Good Neighbors.

What Is Done Is Done For The Love Of It- Or Not Really Done At All.

It's Hard To Get Into This World And Hard To Get Out Of It, And What's In Between Doesn't Make Much Sense.