Create And Stir Other People To Create.

A Bird Half Wakened In The Lunar Noon Sang Halfway Through Its Little Inborn Tune.

When Clever People Ask Me Where I Get A Poem, I Despair.

There Is Much In Nature Against Us. But We Forget: Take Nature Altogether Since Time Began, Including Human Nature, In Peace And War, And It Must Be A Little More In Favor Of Man.

I Have Miles To Go Before I Sleep.

The Test Is Always How We Treat The Poor.