Good Fences Make Good Neighbors.

More Men Die Of Worry Than Of Work, Because More Men Worry Than Work.

And Were An Epitaph To Be My Story I'd Have A Short One Ready For My Own. I Would Have Written Of Me On My Stone: I Had A Lover's Quarrel With The World.

Poetry Should Be Common In Experience But Uncommon In Books.

Forgive, O Lord, My Little Jokes On Thee, And I'll Forgive Thy Great Big Joke On Me.

Out Alone In The Winter Rain, / Intent On Giving And Taking Pain.