For, dear me, why abandon a belief Merely because it ceases to be true? Cling to it long enough, and not a doubt It will turn true again, for so it goes. Most of the change we think we see in lifers due to truths being in and out of favor. As I sit here, and often times, I wish could be monarch of a desert land could devote and dedicate forever To the truths we keep coming back and back to.––from "The Black Cottage

Collected Poems of Robert Frost