"A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness." — Robert Frost

By working faithfully eight hours a day you may eventually get to be boss and work twelve hours a day.

Being the boss anywhere is lonely. Being a female boss in a world of mostly men is especially so.

It's a funny thing that when a man hasn't anything on earth to worry about, he goes off and gets married.

There are two kinds of teachers: the kind that fill you with so much quail shot that you can't move, and the kind that just gives you a little prod behind and you jump to the skies.