Ay, call it holy ground, The soil where first they trod, They have left unstained, what there they found,- Freedom to worship God.

There is in all this cold and hollow world, No fount of deep, strong,deathless love ;save that within a mother's heart

Though the past haunt me as a spirit, I do not ask to forget.

Gird your hearts with silent fortitude, Suffering, yet hoping all things.

Oh, call my brother back to me!I cannot play alone:The summer comes with flower and bee,-Where is my brother gone?

There’s beauty all around our paths, If but our watchful eyes Can trace it ’midst familiar things, And through their lowly guise.

What sought they thus afar? Bright jewels of the mine, The wealth of seas, the spoils of war? They sought a faith's pure shrine.

We pine for kindred natures To mingle with our own.

Passing away" is written on the world and all the world contains.

Oh! lovely voices of the sky Which hymned the Saviour's birth, Are ye not singing still on high, Ye that sang, "Peace on earth"?

There is strength deep bedded in our hearts, of which we reck but little till the shafts of heaven have pierced its fragile dwelling. Must not earth be rent before her gems are found?

In other words, I was a moderately happy penguin who was occasionally attacked by sadness.

The person who have a highly evolved will they think, they build an image and they focus on that image.

This should tell you everything you need to know about guys. They only go after what they know they can get. We girls, on the other hand, aim really high. We take a leap...

Fluid intelligence doesn't look much like the capacity to memorise and recite facts, the skills that people have traditionally associated with brainpower.

The mistakes and unresolved difficulties of the past in mathematics have always been the opportunities of its future.

Actions whose motives he cannot understand that is, actions not prompted by the hope of profit.

John Barry was my hero when I was about 13. His scores to the James Bond movies were the scores of my life back then.

Being able to make a living doing something one truly loves to do - is my definition of success.

Iraq is so bad that President Obama phoned Hillary Clinton and asked her if she could start early.

Having each some shingles of thought well dried, we sat and whittled them.