For, as I suppose, no man in this world hath lived better than I have done, to achieve that I have done.

Yet some men say in many parts of England that King Arthur is not dead, but had by the will of our Lord Jesu into another place; and men say that he shall come again, and he shall win the holy cross.

What, nephew, said the king, is the wind in that door?

Always Sir Arthur lost so much blood that it was a marvel he stood on his feet, but he was so full of knighthood that knightly he endured the pain.

The month of May was come, when every lusty heart beginneth to blossom, and to bring forth fruit.

And much more am I sorrier for my good knights' loss than for the loss of my fair queen; for queens I might have enough, but such a fellowship of good knights shall never be together in no company.

The joy of love is too short, and the sorrow thereof, and what cometh thereof, dureth over long.

The very purpose of a knight is to fight on behalf of a lady.

We shall now seek that which we shall not find

Wit thou well that I will not live long after thy days.

For as well as I have loved thee heretofore, mine heart will not serve now to see thee; for through thee and me is the flower of kings and knights destroyed.

The more inhuman we became the more we understood each other as humans.

Got it!" Mike announced. The GE record player slowly whirred to life, creaky as an old carousel."Nice, " John said, raising a beer in salute. "What'd you do?""It wasn't on, " Mike said.

In all, Nigeria belongs to us all and we have a personal responsibility to see that it succeeds

It is conventional to call 'monster' any blending of dissonant elements. I call 'monster' every original inexhaustible beauty.

To open avenues to political place and power for all classes of women would cause these humble labors of the family and school to be still more undervalued and shunned.

I was somewhat out of place among my classmates; I could not be as bohemian as they were.

He tells old wives' tales much to the point.

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An undevout poet is an impossibility.

Death is the greatest evil, because it cuts off hope.