Day! Faster and more fast. O'er night's brim, day boils at last.

My sun sets to rise again.

Autumn wins you best by this its mute appeal to sympathy for its decay.

Grow old with me! The best is yet to be.

Take away love and our earth is a tomb.

Stung by the splendour of a sudden thought.

Motherhood: All love begins and ends there.

Man partly is and wholly hopes to be.

I trust in nature for the stable laws of beauty and utility. Spring shall plant and autumn garner to the end of time.

It was roses, roses, all the way, With myrtle mixed in my path like mad.

Hand Grasps at hand, eye lights eye in good friendship, And great hearts expand And grow one in the sense of this world's life.

Your window square a yellow kite, and the Moon a white balloon

Far too many people hide behind their busy lifestyles

Tolerance is really a better thing than understanding. Because it doesn't agitate against human nature.

I dislike being an anvil for the hammering out of other people's virtues.

For bells are the voice of the church; They have tones that touch and search The hearts of young and old.

Wit and wisdom are born with a man.

For me, the dead remain dead. If I couldn't believe that, I don't think I could go on living.

If you say to yourself 'It's difficult to get up in the morning', 'It's hard to cease smoking', then you are already using hypnotic suggestions on yourself

I've been very lucky not to have turned down too many roles that I've later regretted.

Punk Funk means to be one with yourself. To be rebellious, aggressive, able to do and say what you feel at all times, without inflicting mental or spiritual pain.