But how carve way i' the life that lies before, If bent on groaning ever for the past?

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.

People are never going to act exactly like we want them to. So if we stop expecting things from others, we’ll find peace in our hearts that will last a lifetime.

Wondrous as it is, how simple is this mystery! To love Christ and to know that I love Him--this is all!

I need a SUV, for me and my four sisters. So, I've narrowed it down to four, kind of expensive, cars.

All the butterflies and cockyolybirds would fly past me.

The rich live the same all over the world.

Unless souls are saved, nothing is saved; there can be no world peace without soul peace.

I am not fond of the idea of my shrubberies being always approachable.

If you think the price of organic food is expensive, have you priced cancer lately.

Sometimes it takes just living your life a certain way to be able to open yourself to the rhythm of the cosmos.

The difference is that was then, this is now.