Christian children all must be mild, obedient, good as He.

All things bright and beautiful, All creatures great and small, All things wise and wonderful, The Lord God made them all.

Do no sinful action, speak no angry word; ye belong to Jesus, children of the Lord.

There is a green hill far away, Without a city wall, Where the dear Lord was crucified, Who died to save us all.

The rich man in his castle, The poor man at his gate, God made them, high or lowly, And order'd their estate.

He gave us eyes to see them, And lips that we might tell How great is God Almighty, Who has made all things well.

When the friends we love the best Lie in their churchyard bed, We must not cry too bitterly Over the happy dead.

God hath his mysteries of grace, Ways that we cannot tell, He hides them deep, like the secret sleep Of him he loved so well.

He guides us into pastures green, He leads to bowers of bliss, Our Father lives, the God unseen, and Christ our Shepherd is.

I guess we all have some of these - memories like artillery shells, fired at close range.

Long after you have reached the end of your natural span, part of you will dwell within me . . . as I shall be in you to the last of your days and even after.

My life is like a speeding bullet that just hasn't hit the target yet.

I read about writers' lives with the fascination of one slowing down to get a good look at an automobile accident.

I should not have loved my daughter as I did. Not in this world in which nothing lives for long. You children are flies. You are roses. You multiply and die.

When was the last time I chose to be happy rather than demanding to be right?

I've always loved reprehensible people because they're so much more interesting to play on screen.

You ask my advice about acting? Speak clearly, don't bump into the furniture and if you must have motivation, think of your pay packet on Friday.

If I hadn't been a model, I couldn't have become a movie actress.

Persistence is stubbornness with a purpose.