Fear not, but trust in Providence, Wherever thou may'st be.

The mistletoe hung in the castle hall, The holly branch shone on the old oak wall.

She wore a wreath of roses, The night that first we met.

Absence makes the heart grow fonder. Prolonged absence makes the heart forget.

Friends depart, and memory takes them To her caverns, pure and deep.

I'd be a butterfly; living a rover, Dying when fair things are fading away.

The rose that all are praising Is not the rose for me.

I'm saddest when I sing.

Tell me the tales that to me were so dear, Long, long ago, long, long ago.

Oh! where do fairies hide their heads, When snow lies on the hills, When frost has spoiled their mossy beds, And crystallized their rills?

Why don't the men propose, Mamma? Why don't the men propose?

Never forget the past.

Do not force your children to behave like you, for surely they have been created for a time which is different to your time

Three guys and a girl were leaning against a black raised pickup ... I had to do a double take as this group was nothing like I had ever seen before.

... you can love completely without complete understanding.""That I have known and preached." my father said.

He looks good for a while, but ya know, ya can’t shine a sneaker.

Only in growth reform and change paradoxically enough is true security to be found.

Emotions are enmeshed in the neural networks of reason.

Everyone wants to learn how to win, but no one wants to learn how to accept defeat.

A simple and independent mind does not toil at the bidding of any prince.

A lot of guys come up talking about The Waterboy. I get a lot of that. Misery, Delores Claiborne and The Waterboy, those are the main ones I get.