Like a piece of ice on a hot stove the poem must ride on its own melting. – Robert Frost
Let him that is without stone among you cast the first thing he can lay his hands on. – Robert Frost
Like a piece of ice on a hot stove the poem must ride on its own melting. – Robert Frost
Let him that is without stone among you cast the first thing he can lay his hands on. – Robert Frost
They cannot scare me with their empty spaces between stars — on stars where no human race is. I have it in me so much nearer home to scare myself with my own desert places. – Robert Frost
You pick up loads of baggage with your first record with reaction to it from fans and critics. So I went to Ireland by myself for a couple of weeks with my guitar. I read lots of poetry, I read Patti Smiths autobiography and started words and phrases and then songs started to take shape. – Ellie Goulding