Never ask of money spent Where the spender thinks it went. Nobody was ever meant To remember or invent What he did with every cent. - Robert Frost

Nobody was ever meant to remember or invent what he did with every cent.

First there's the children's house of make-believe, Some shattered dishes underneath a pine, The playthings in the playhouse of the children. Weep for what little things could make them glad.

And nothing to look backward to with pride, And nothing to look forward to with hope.

Keats mourned that the rainbow, which as a boy had been for him a magic thing, had lost its glory because the physicists had found it resulted merely from the refraction of the sunlight by the raindrops. Yet knowledge of its causation could not spoil the rainbow for me. I am sure that it is not given to man to be omniscient. There will always be something left to know, something to excite the imagination of the poet and those attuned to the great world in which they live (p. 64)