You've got to love what's lovable, and hate what's hateable. It takes brains to see the difference.
Robert FrostNo surprise for the writer, no surprise for the reader.
Robert FrostA poem begins with a lump in the throat; a homesickness or a love sickness. It is a reaching-out toward expression; an effort to find fulfillment. A complete poem is one where an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.
Robert FrostMy goal in life is to unite my avocation with my vocation,
As my two eyes make one in sight.
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The line-storm clouds fly tattered and swift,
The road is forlorn all day,
Where a myriad snowy quartz stones lift,
And the hoof-prints vanish away.
The roadside flowers, too wet for the bee,
Expend their bloom in vain.
Come over the hills and far with me,
And be my love in the rain.
For dear me, why abandon a belief
Merely because it ceases to be true
Families break up when they get hints you don't intend and miss hints that you do.
Robert FrostThe question that he frames in all but words is what to make of a diminished thing.
Robert FrostMots clés inspirational
How many things have to happen to you before something occurs to you?
Robert FrostMots clés experience understanding
Possessing what we still were unpossessed by,
Possessed by what we now no more possessed.
Mots clés gift-outright
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