There's nothing half so pleasant as coming home again.

The tender word forgotten, The letter you did not write, The flower you might have sent, dear, Are your haunting ghosts tonight

Creative genius is a divinely bestowed gift which is the coronation of the few.

In the whole round of human affairs little is so fatal to peace as misunderstanding.

All day in the green sunny orchard When May was a marvel of bloom, I followed the busy bee-lovers Down path that were sweet with perfume.

It's passionately interesting for me that the things that I learned in a small town, in a very modest home, are just the things that I believe have won the election.