If There Are Any Souls In Hell,

Those Who Hate To Go To Bed Fear Death; Those Who Hate To Get Up Fear Life.

God Bless The Usa, So Large, So Friendly, And So Rich.

Dogmatic Theological Statements Are Neither Logical Propositions Nor Poetic Utterances. They Are ''shaggy Dog'' Stories; They Have A Point, But He Who Tries Too Hard To Get It Will Miss It.

For Time Is Inches And The Heart's Changes, Where Ghost Has Haunted Lost And Wanted.

The Poet Marries The Language, And Out Of This Marriage The Poem Is Born.