Once In Awhile You Have A Thought,

When In Still Air And Still In Summertime A Leaf Has Had Enough Of This, It Seems To Make Up Its Mind To Go; Fine As A Sage Its Drifting In Detachment Down The Road.

I've Never Read A Political Poem That's Accomplished Anything. Poetry Makes Things Happen, But Rarely What The Poet Wants.

Write What You Know. That Should Leave You With A Lot Of Free Time.

Children, To Be Illustrious Is Sad.

A Teacher Is A Person Who Never Says Anything Once.