“Walking about? With a hole in his forehead full of maggots" "Aye. It were like a damn fisherman's tub.”

“The little waiter's eyebrows wandered about his forehead in confusion.”

“Like an armed warrior, like a plumed knight, James G. Blaine marched down the halls of the American Congress and threw his shining lance full and fair against the brazen forehead of every traitor to his country and every maligner of his fair reputation.”

“These poems do not live: it's a sad diagnosis.
They grew their toes and fingers well enough,
Their little foreheads bulged with concentration.
If they missed out on walking about like people
It wasn't for any lack of mother-love.”

“There were a lot of holes in that logic that he carefully avoided thinking about.”

“On life's list of fun things to do, [visiting my in-laws] comes in somewhere below sitting in a tub full of scissors.”

“Aye. Like knows like, sister”

“Sometimes I wish I could walk around with a HANDLE WITH CARE sign stuck to my forehead.”

“…the walls of his house were full of images of a happy past, which in his mind seemed like a constant outside of time.”

“Don't ever think the poetry is dead in an old man because his forehead is wrinkled, or that his manhood has left him when his hand trembles! If they ever were there, they are there still!”