Fair daffodils, we weep to see You haste away so soon: As yet the early-rising sun Has not attained his noon.

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.

Very few men are wise by their own counsel or learned by their own teaching. For he that was only taught by himself had a fool for his master.

It is wealth to be content.

I hear your chants. I hear your cat calls. And yes it's true. I'm obsessed with other men's balls. WORD!

Jazz speaks for life. The Blues tell the story of life's difficulties.

Parents rarely let go of their children, so children let go of them. They move on. They move away.

You ought not to heal the body without the soul, for this is the great error of our day in treating the human body.

"All roads lead there child. You should know that." "Detention?"

I want to say words that flame as I say them, but I keep quiet and don't try to make both words fit in one mouthful.

It feels like an amazing opportunity to positively impact the world. That's what I hope to do.