And Priests in black gowns, were walking their rounds, And binding with briars, my joys & desires.

When the stars threw down their spears, and watered heaven with their tears, did he smile his work to see? Did he who made the Lamb make thee?

Then cherish pity, lest you drive an angel from your door.

Did he smile his work to see? Did he who made the Lamb make thee?

How can the bird that is born for joySit in a cage and sing?How can a child, when fears annoy, But droop his tender wing, And forget his youthful spring?

In myself I am nothing. It all comes from God and the Virgin Mary.

People used to ask me for advice, and I'd say, 'Please, don't ask me!' Yes, I did economics at Oxford, but that's not the same as having a broad knowledge of personal finance.

The fear of failure is so great, it is no wonder that the desire to do right by one's children has led to a whole library of books offering advice on how to raise them

To go through life without love is to travel through the world in a carriage with closed windows.

My mom wore the pants in the family, for sure. I always say, that I spent my childhood trying to get the love and attention of my mom, and now I can't get rid of it.

Well, I love tattoos and have been drawing them on my binders in school since I was little.

Deflating inflated egos is so important to God that He offers to help.

To know each other is the best way to understand each other. To understand each other is the only way to love each other.

Reader, pray that soon this Iron Age Will crumble, and Beauty escape the rusting cage.

There is no barrier to success which diligence and perseverance cannot hurdle.