Nobody Was Ever Meant, To Remember Or

If You Remember Only One Thing I've Said, Remember That An Idea Is A Feat Of Association, And The Height Of It Is A Good Metaphor. If You Have Never Made A Good Metaphor, Then You Don't Know What It's All About.

I Have Miles To Go Before I Sleep.

Love Has Earth To Which She Clings.

Nature Is Always Hinting At Us. It Hints Over And Over Again. And Suddenly We Take The Hint.

I Cut My Own Hair. I Got Sick Of Barbers Because They Talk Too Much. And Too Much Of Their Talk Was About My Hair Coming Out.