Robert Frost Quotes

I would as soon write free verse as play tennis with the net down.

A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

A poem begins in delight and ends in wisdom.

A Poet never takes notes. You never take notes in a love affair.

The best way out is always through.

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth; Then took the other, as just as fair, And having perhaps the better claim, Because it was grassy […]

Forgive me my nonsense as I also forgive the nonsense of those who think they talk sense.

My apple trees will never get across And eat the cones under his pines, I tell him. He only says, “Good fences make good neighbors.”

Two roads diverged in a woods, – and I took the one less traveled by, And that has made all the difference.