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We're either nothing or a God's regret.
Robert Frost
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Robert Frost
Age: 88 †
Born: 1874
Born: March 26
Died: 1963
Died: January 29
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San Francisco County
California
Robert Lee Frost
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The truth is the river flows into the canyon Of Ceasing-to-Question-What-Doesn't-Concern-Us, As sooner or later we have to cease somewhere.
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Writing a poem is discovering.
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What you want, what you're hanging around in the world waiting for, is for something to occur to you.
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End is a gloomy word.
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There is the fear that we shan't prove worthy in the eyes of someone who knows us at least as well as we know ourselves. That is the fear of God. And there is the fear of Man -fear that men won't understand us and we shall be cut of from them.
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Americans are like a rich father who wishes he knew how to give his son the hardships that made him rich.
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Poetry is play. I'd even rather have you think of it as a sport. For instance, like football.
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A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness.
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Democracy is the best chance for the best people.
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When work becomes play, and play becomes your work, your life unfolds.
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Poets like Shakespeare know more about poetry than any $25 an hour man.
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You're searching... For things that don't exist I mean beginnings. Ends and beginnings - there are no such things. There are only middles.
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Butterflies...flowers that fly and all but sing.
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For I thought Epicurus and Lucretius By Nature meant the Whole Goddam Machinery.
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More men die of worry than of work, because more men worry than work.
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I could define poetry this way: it is that which is lost out of both prose and verse in translation.
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People who read me seem to be divided into four groups: twenty-five percent like me for the right reasons twenty-five percent like me for the wrong reasons twenty-five percent hate me for the wrong reasons twenty-five percent hate me for the right reasons. It's that last twenty-five percent that worries me.
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That day she put our heads together, Fate had her imagination about her, Your head so much concerned with outer, Mine with inner, weather.
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I have wished a bird would fly away, And not sing by my house all day.
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The sidelong glance is what you depend on.
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