But still I dream that somewhere there must be The spirit of a child that waits for me.

And far and wide, in a scarlet tide, The poppy's bonfire spread.

Pansies in soft April rains Fill their stalks with honeyed sap Drawn from Earth's prolific lap.

I love thee, I love but thee, With a love that shall not die.

From the desert I come to thee, On a stallion shod with fire; And the winds are left behind In the speed of my desire.

But who will watch my lilies, When their blossoms open white? By day the sun shall be sentry, And the moon and the stars by night!

By wisdom wealth is won; but riches purchased wisdom yet for none.

With rushing winds and gloomy skies The dark and stubborn Winter dies: Far-off, unseen, Spring faintly cries, Bidding her earliest child arise; March!

The hollows are heavy and dank With the steam of the Goldenrods.

The knowledge of my sin Is half-repentance.

The loving are the daring.

Before the telescope and the microscope were invented the mankind was wearing blinkers.

Diogenes was asked what wine he liked best and he answered "Somebody else's."

Social distance makes it all the easier to focus on small differences between groups and to put a negative spin on the ways of others and a positive spin on our own.

Ted Danson is amazing. He's incredible.

So if you're on tour for eight months, a year... or whatever it is you definitely don't want arguments and I'm happy to say that I've always had a really nice bunch of people around me all the time.

I've got a nine iron that says otherwise.

Be your money's master, not its slave.

The great man is to be the servant of mankind, not they of him.

When I filter the sunshine in my life, I bask in the light of a transforming and inspiring reality.

We come and go, but the land is always here. And the people who love it and understand it are the people who own it - for a little while.