I Never Knew What Was Meant By

The Fact Is The Sweetest Dream That Labor Knows.

Poets Need Not Go To Niagara To Write About The Force Of Falling Water.

Before I Built A Wall I'd Ask To Know What I Was Walling In Or Walling Out.

You're Searching... For Things That Don't Exist; I Mean Beginnings. Ends And Beginnings - There Are No Such Things. There Are Only Middles.

What We Live By We Die By.