But I can tell - let truth be told - That love will change in growing old; Though day by day is nought to see, So delicate his motions be.

I know that if odour were visible, as colour is, I'd see the summer garden in rainbow clouds.

When men were all asleep the snow came flying, In large white flakes falling on the city brown, Stealthily and perpetually settling and loosely lying, Hushing the latest traffic of the drowsy town.

Were I a cloud I'd gather My skirts up in the air, And fly I well know whither, And rest I well know where.

When first we met we did not guess that Love would prove so hard a master.

So sweet love seemed that April morn, when first we kissed beside the thorn, so strangely sweet, it was not strange we thought that love could never change.

And whiter grows the foam, The small moon lightens more; And as I turn me home, My shadow walks before.

All things therefore are charged with love, are charged with God and if we knew how to touch them give off sparks and take fire, yield drops and flow, ring and tell of him.

Beauty, the eternal Spouse of the Wisdom of God and Angel of his Presence thru' all creation.

O soul, be patient: thou shalt find A little matter mend all this; Some strain of music to thy mind, Some praise for skill not spent amiss.

O youth whose hope is high, Who dost to Truth aspire, Whether thou live or die, O look not back nor tire.

Poetry is a way of coming to know the realness of things

Great things are not something accidental but must certainly be willed.

It's like going back to school. You know, autumn! Time for 'Harry Potter'.

It is not the role of Congress to decide legal cases between private parties. That is why we have courts.

Goals convert vision into ENERGY.

Do not needlessly endanger your lives until I give you the signal.

Laila has moved on. Because in the end she knows that’s all she can do. That and hope.

The fifth force was the magic of Time, the greatest of all the magics.

Anyone who in discussion relies upon authority uses, not his understanding, but rather his memory.

I'm lucky not to have a nine-to-five job.