Guard your honor. Let your reputation fall where it will. And outlive the bastards.
Never make a defense or an apology until you are accused.
Jealousy is all the fun you think they had.
Life is pleasant. Death is peaceful. It's the transition that's troublesome.
I love my past. I love my present. I'm not ashamed of what I've had, and I'm not sad because I have it no longer.
At my lemonade stand I used to give the first glass away free and charge five dollars for the second glass. The refill contained the antidote.
A poem is no place for an idea.