Drink wine, and live here blitheful while ye may; The morrow's life too late is; live to-day.

The glorious lamp of heaven, the sun.

That age is best which is the first When youth and blood are warmer.

Then be not coy, but use your time; And while ye may, go marry: For having lost but once your prime, You may for ever tarry.

But ne'er the rose without the thorn.

Bid me despair, and I'll despair,Under that cypress tree;Or bid me die, and I will dareE'en Death, to die for thee.

Bid me to love, and I will give a loving heart to thee.

What though the sea be calm? trust to the shore, Ships have been drown'd, where late they danc'd before.

Conquer we shall, but, we must first contend! It's not the fight that crowns us, but the end.

He loves his bonds who, when the first are broke, Submits his neck into a second yoke.

Fain would I kiss my Julia's dainty leg, Which is as white and hairless as an egg.

Reading is my breath.

When a man losses faith he betrays a hero

Color in certain places has the great value of making the outlines and structural planes seem more energetic.

Marriage is good enough for the lower classes: they have facilities for desertion that are denied to us.

The doors fly open when you're a professional athlete.

I am not one of these guys who works job after job after job.

The wholeness and freedom we seek is our true nature, who we really are.

Ballet in the air... Twin butterflies until, twice white They Meet, they mate

My female writers have always been my backbone. I had a writing room of six women for five years so I know what women do. Cultivated by me, by the way!

We're in need for culture change. We're going to change the way you know you look at food, sugar, sleep.