As is your sort of mind, So is your sort of search: You will find what you desire.

My sun sets to rise again.

Autumn wins you best by this its mute appeal to sympathy for its decay.

Grow old with me! The best is yet to be.

Take away love and our earth is a tomb.

Stung by the splendour of a sudden thought.

Motherhood: All love begins and ends there.

Man partly is and wholly hopes to be.

I trust in nature for the stable laws of beauty and utility. Spring shall plant and autumn garner to the end of time.

It was roses, roses, all the way, With myrtle mixed in my path like mad.

Hand Grasps at hand, eye lights eye in good friendship, And great hearts expand And grow one in the sense of this world's life.

Hell begins with a grumbling mood, always complaining, always blaming others.

I'd be ashamed to see a woman walking around with my name-label on her, address and railway station, like a wardrobe trunk.

Crimes lead into one another. They who are capable of being forgers, are capable of being incendiaries.

Love was a fever that came along a few years after chicken-pox and measles and scarlet fever.

Nothing that you do will ever feel good if you let people convince you that you have no choice.

Governments can be useful to the governed only so long as inherent tendencies toward tyranny are restrained.

I've laid my friends bare.

When I feel I'm going to write something, then I just am quiet and I try to listen. Then something comes through. And I do what I can in order not to tamper with it.

Don't judge a person by their past. They don't necessarily live there anymore.

I have already enjoyed too much; give me something to desire.