Depression occurs when one looks back with no pride, and looks forward with no hope. — Robert Frost. American poet (1874–1963)
A bank is a place where they lend you an umbrella in fair weather and ask for it back when it begins to rain.
Too many poets delude themselves by thinking that the mind is dangerous and must be left out. Well, the mind is dangerous and must be left in.
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—I took the one less traveled by, And that has made all the difference.