Care draws on care, woe comforts woe again, Sorrow breeds sorrow, on grief brings forth twain.

The Falcon and the Dove sit there together, And th 'one of them doth prune the others feather.

With much we surfeit; plenty makes us poor.

It is your virtue, being men, to try; And it is ours, by virtue to deny.

Better sit still, than rise to meet the devil.

All transitory titles I detest; a virtuous life I mean to boast alone. Our birth's our sires'; our virtues be our own.

When faith is kneeling by his bed of death, And innocence is closing up his eyes, Now if thou would'st, when all have given him over, From death to life, thou might'st him yet recover

Since there's no help, come let us kiss and part.

Thus when we fondly flatter our desires, Our best conceits do prove the greatest liars.

So in all humours sportively I range; My muse is rightly of the English strain, That cannot long one fashion entertain.

When Time shall turne those Amber Lockes to Gray.

I close my eyes, then I drift away, into the magic night I softly say. A silent prayer, like dreamers do, then I fall asleep to dream my dreams of you.

Fate.A word meaning destiny.Fate. A word meaning doom.

I'd rather have written "Cheers" than anything I've written.

Not to go back is somewhat to advance. And men must walk at least before they dance.

I think that the mythology of Van Gogh's life, and the beauty of his paintings, is unstoppable.

My recovery, though slower than hoped for, is nevertheless assured.

Marathons are good training goals.

We Canadians are not given as a people to great patriotic displays.

Do not lose the treasure of your Self for the pleasure of the senses.

We are led to believe a lie When we see not through the eye.