And nothing to look backward to with pride, and nothing to look forwar >>
What is this talked-of mystery of birth but being mounted bareback on >>
An idea is a feat of association, and the height of it is a good metap >>
Promises and pie crusts are made to be broken. >>
A promise made is a debt unpaid. >>
Promises are the uniquely human way of ordering the future, making it >>
But I have promises to keep, and miles to go before I sleep, and miles to go before I sleep.