Robert Frost Quotes

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

In three words I can sum up everything I’ve learned about life: it goes on.

The best way out is always through.

The woods are lovely, dark and deep, but I have promises to keep, and miles to go before I sleep.

Freedom lies in being bold.

I am not a teacher, but an awakener.

Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

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

The brain is a wonderful organ; it starts working the moment you get up in the morning and does not stop until you get into the office.

I had a lover’s quarrel with the world.

Happiness makes up in height for what it lacks in length.

Love is an irresistible desire to be irresistibly desired.

The best things in life are the people we love, the places we’ve been, and the memories we’ve made along the way.

Never be bullied into silence. Never allow yourself to be made a victim.

Time and tide wait for no man, but time always stands still for a girl with her lover.

Writing a poem is discovering.

A person will sometimes devote all his life to the development of one part of his body—the wishbone.

Half the world is composed of people who have something to say and can’t, and the other half who have nothing to say and keep on saying it.

Robert Frost Quotes part 2

A diplomat is a man who always remembers a woman’s birthday but never remembers her age.

I am not afraid of tomorrow, for I have seen yesterday and I love today.

Many miles of words have I written, but only a few have touched the soul.

People are like stained-glass windows. They sparkle and shine when the sun is out, but when the darkness sets in, their true beauty is revealed only if there is a light from within.

The strongest oak of the forest is not the one that is protected from the storm and hidden from the sun. It’s the one that stands in the open where it is compelled to struggle for its existence against the winds and rains and the scorching sun.

The only way to do great work is to love what you do.

Good fences make good neighbors.

The best preparation for tomorrow is doing your best today.

No tears in the writer, no tears in the reader. No surprise in the writer, no surprise in the reader.

Forgive, O Lord, my little jokes on Thee, and I’ll forgive Thy great big one on me.

The world is full of willing people; some willing to work, the rest willing to let them.

A jury consists of twelve persons chosen to decide who has the better lawyer.

I can sum up everything I’ve learned about writing in three words: It’s bloody hard.

Don’t aim for success if you want it; just do what you love and believe in, and it will come naturally.

We love the things we love for what they are.

The only way round is through.

Education is the ability to listen to almost anything without losing your temper or self-confidence.

Some say the world will end in fire, some say in ice. From what I’ve tasted of desire I hold with those who favor fire.

I’m not confused, I’m just well mixed.

A slump is not all bad. If you weren’t in a slump, you wouldn’t know you were on the way out of one.

The best things and best people rise out of their separateness; I’m against a homogenized society because I want the cream to rise.

The only way to get rid of temptation is to yield to it.

The ability to quote is a serviceable substitute for wit.

A successful book is not made of what is in it, but what is left out of it.

Education is the ability to listen to almost anything without losing your temper or self-confidence.

The only way to know the truth is to do your best to forget the facts.

The road to success is always under construction.

I have promises to keep and miles to go before I sleep.

No tears in the writer, no tears in the reader. No surprise in the writer, no surprise in the reader.

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

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

In three words, I can sum up everything I’ve learned about life: it goes on.