I fell in love, not deep, but I fell several times and then fell out.
Category Archive: 1878
I never made a mistake in grammar but one in my life and as soon as I done it I seen it.
The secret of happiness is to admire without desiring.
There is so much good in the worst of us, and so much bad in the best of us, that it ill behooves any of us to find fault with the rest of us.
Coming in solemn beauty like slow old tunes of Spain.
Some persons are likeable in spite of their unswerving integrity.
I’ve written some poetry I don’t understand myself.
I make it clear why I write as I do and why other poets write as they do. After hundreds of experiments I decided to go my own way in style and see what would happen.
There was always the consolation that if I didn’t like what I wrote I could throw it away or burn it.
Play is the exultation of the possible.