Maxioms by Anonymous
Writing free verse is like playing tennis with the net down.
Writing free verse is like playing tennis with the net down.
I have often regretted my speech, never my silence.
I have often regretted my speech, never my silence.
Just remember that the things you put into your head are there forever,
Just remember that the things you put into your head are there forever,
The sooner I fall behind, the more time I have to catch up.
The sooner I fall behind, the more time I have to catch up.
The massive gates of circumstance
Are turned upon the smallest hinge,
And thus some seeming pettiest chance
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The massive gates of circumstance
Are turned upon the smallest hinge,
And thus some seeming pettiest chance
Oft gives our life its after-tinge.
The trifles of our daily lives,
The common things, scarce worth recall,
Whereof no visible trace survives,
These are the mainsprings after all.