By many a temple half as old as Time.

I lived to write, and wrote to live.

Fireside happiness, to hours of ease Blest with that charm, the certainty to please.

Long on the wave reflected lustres of play.

Kindred objects kindred thoughts inspire, As summer clouds flash forth electric fire.

Women have the understanding of the heart, which is better than that of the head.

Man to the last is but a froward child; So eager for the future, come what may, And to the present so insensible.

Gentle to others, to himself severe.

To know her was to love her.

Every day a little life, a blank to be inscribed with gentle thoughts.

When a new book is published, read an old one.

When you have the grace to speak, declare sacred-utterances.

These are the moments that make the dot-to-dot pictures of our past

Every human is an artist. And this is the main art that we have: the creation of our story.

There is no grace: there is no guilt: This is the Law: DO WHAT THOU WILT!

Other people, you know, put a latex rubber on, you know, to become sexually excited. There's so much I don't understand.

Drinking: something to do while getting drunk.

'National Security' is the root password to the Constitution.

Men are always doomed to be duped, not so much by the arts of the other as by their own imagination. They are always wooing goddesses, and marrying mere mortals.

By Feeling Good Throughout the Day, you Become an Instrument of Peace

Sexy, no alcoholic, but she drink like a toilet. Told her do me a favor and put your mouth on this faucet.