But who, if he be called upon to face Some awful moment to which Heaven has joined Great issues, good or bad for humankind, Is happy as a lover.

Then my heart with pleasure fills And dances with the daffodils.

one daffodil is worth a thousand pleasures, then one is too few.

Come grow old with me. The best is yet to be.

That best portion of a man's life, his little, nameless, unremembered acts of kindness and love.

How many undervalue the power of simplicity ! But it is the real key to the heart.

I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills When all at once I saw a crowd A host of golden daffodils Beside the lake beneath the trees Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.

Poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes its origin from emotion recollected in tranquility.

With an eye made quiet by the power of harmony, and the deep power of joy, we see into the life of things.

Strongest minds are often those whom the noisy world hears least.

The flower that smells the sweetest is shy and lowly.

Your lips were made for mine, Beck. You are the reason I have a mouth, a heart.

Today’s amateurs are tomorrow’s champions.

I imagine the whole universe moving into hell because of licking God's candy.

Good Seeds! Gratitude is the Greatest Attitude that has no Substitute.

To seek after beauty as an end is a wild goose chase a will-o'-the-wisp because it is to misunderstand the very nature of beauty which is the normal condition of a thing being as it should be.

Stupidity is far more dangerous than evil, for evil takes a break from time to time, stupidity does not.

I hate and love. You ask, perhaps, how can that be? I know not, but I feel the agony.

The music of the Stones pounds the air like the amplified pulse of my erection.

One magician demanded I show him an image of the love of his life. I rustled up a mirror.

My gift to my children would be from me to be as honest and true to myself as an artist, and put that out there to the best of my ability.