But fate ordains that dearest friends must part.

How blessings brighten as they take their flight.

Too low they build who build below the skies.

A soul without reflection, like a pile Without inhabitant, to ruin runs.

Narcissus is the glory of his race: For who does nothing with a better grace?.

How poor, how rich, how abject, how august, How complicate, how wonderful, is man!... Midway from nothing to the Deity!

Early, bright, transient, chaste as morning dew, She sparkled, was exhaled, and went to heaven.

The clouds may drop down titles and estates, and wealth may seek us, but wisdom must be sought.

Where boasting ends, there dignity begins.

Who lives to Nature, rarely can be poor ; who lives to fancy, never can be rich.

Leisure is pain; take off our chariot wheels; how heavily we drag the load of life!

The writer in her went silent and hid when her revealing words were wide-spread read.

Have you not seen that in our days Of any whose story, song or art Delights us, our sincerest praise Means, when all's said, 'You break my heart?

Do we want something more from our car? ... To perhaps be a partner, a coach, someone that can use their understanding of the situation to help us reach our potential.

Experts often possess more data than judgment.

You feel like half of your life is a vacation when you go to these Barcelona music festivals and have all day to sound check or go to the pool.

Who could believe in the prophecies ... that the world would end this summer, while one milkweed with faith matured its seeds.

I was raised in a family where my father was the first one to go to college.

The human being holds a universe within, filled with overlapping frequencies, and the result is a symphony of cosmic proportions.

Parents need to be more accepting of who their kids are and less concerned about what society thinks they need to be.

How many times can a heart be broken before it is beyond mend?