Believeth with the life, the pain shall stop.

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.

I do not follow any tradition. I may stand at the beginning of one.

The breath of life of the Senate is, of course, continuity,

There is a very thin line of demarcation between bravery and foolhardiness.

Open you eyes to the world around you.. Block out the screams of pessimism.. Release your inhibitions!

Also, somehow, there doesn't seem to be any old-fashioned gender roles in place, or any gender roles at all. The priest who condemned me to the mob was a woman. I'll cheer for equality later.

1 is not prime, by definition. 2 is an unnatural prime, 4 is an unnatural prime, and 6 is an unnatural prime. All other natural primes cannot be unnatural primes.

The opposite of good is not evil; it's apathy.

In youth the life of reason is not in itself sufficient; afterwards the life of emotion, except for short periods, becomes unbearable.

I wouldn't say I've changed my mind. I changed some of my natural habits, some of my natural character.

A good funeral gets the dead where they need to go and the living where they need to be.