A mind forever Voyaging through strange seas of Thought, alone.

Then my heart with pleasure fills And dances with the daffodils.

one daffodil is worth a thousand pleasures, then one is too few.

Come grow old with me. The best is yet to be.

That best portion of a man's life, his little, nameless, unremembered acts of kindness and love.

How many undervalue the power of simplicity ! But it is the real key to the heart.

I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills When all at once I saw a crowd A host of golden daffodils Beside the lake beneath the trees Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.

Poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes its origin from emotion recollected in tranquility.

With an eye made quiet by the power of harmony, and the deep power of joy, we see into the life of things.

Strongest minds are often those whom the noisy world hears least.

The flower that smells the sweetest is shy and lowly.

Life is an art the one cannot erase

I'm a Queens boy at the end of the day.

Honor is unknown in despotic states.

Be an earnest student of yourself. Study your leading desires and tendencies.

Nothing has ever opened my eyes like transcendental meditation has. It makes me calm and happy, and, well, it gives me some peace and quiet in what’s a pretty chaotic life!

Man usually believes, if only words he hears, That also with them goes material for thinking. [Ger., Gewohnlich glaubt der Mensch, wenn er nur Worte hort, Es musse sich dabei doch auch was denken.]

My whole life has been movies and religion. That's it. Nothing else.

I'm blessed with eight children - though I'm talking about eight adults now.

To a father, when a child dies, the future dies; to a child when a parent dies, the past dies.

Wine enters through the mouth, Love, the eyes. I raise the glass to my mouth, I look at you, I sigh.