What's your favorite saying or poem?

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When chapman billies leave the street
And drouthy neebors neebors meet
As market days are wearing late
An folk begin to tak the gate
While we sit bousing at the nappy
An' gettig fou and unco happy
We think na on the lang Scots miles
The mosses, waters, slaps and stiles
That lie between us and our hame
Wnare sits our sulky sullen dame
gathering her brows like gathering storm
Nuring her wrath to keep it warm ( Robert Burns)

Only the dead have seen an end to War. Plato

Ive always wondered if my parents would ever be proud of me. Alot of my family measures success in life with material wealth, so I said to myself;

A man is not rich by how much he has, but by how little he wants....