To some will come a time when change itself is beauty, if not heaven.
Love must have wings to fly away from love, And to fly back again.
I was born in Somerville, but I don't remember very much about it because we moved from there to Arlington when I was five years old, and it was in Arlington that I spent most of my childhood.
Life is the game that must be played.
Youth sees too far to see how near it is To seeing farther.
Your Dollar is your only Word, The wrath of it your only fear. You build it altars tall enough To make you see, but your are blind; You cannot leave it long enough To look before you or behind.
I shall have more to say when I am dead.
And thus we all are nighing The truth we fear to know: Death will end our crying For friends that come and go.
Because of his military service, Dad was buried in Arlington National Cemetery.