Do ye hear the children weeping O my brothers?

I love you not only for what you are, but for what I am when I am with you

My sun sets to rise again.

I love thee to the depth and breadth and height my soul can reach.

Earth's crammed with heaven, And every common bush afire with God: But only he who sees takes off his shoes.

How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.

You're something between a dream and a miracle.

Light tomorrow with today!

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

You were made perfectly to be loved - and surely I have loved you, in the idea of you, my whole life long.

Silence is the best response to a fool.

Stories exist to entertain and inspire us. They’re merely veils of hope for when we see the ugliness of the world.

It was important, Dumbledore said, to fight, and fight again, and keep fighting, for only then could evil be kept at bay, though never quite eradicated. . . .

with the police doing all the killing, who do we call when our hero's are the villain

See yourself as a small child, fragile and vulnerable, and breathe in. Smile with love to this small child within yourself, and breathe out.

I shave my body in all kinds of ways, wear tons of eyeliner and dye my hair pink.

Increase your bets when you are confident and scale down your positions when you don't have conviction.

Why do waiting rooms have to be so ominous?

Hyun Joong hyung listens to music so loud that the neighbors are telling us to move out.

You should rule a great country As you would fry a small fish- With the least turning.

I don't think we have thought of ourselves, at least in a modern iteration, as being a nationalist country or a country that has nationalist movements.