For there is nothing lost, that may be found, if sought.

The merry cuckow, messenger of Spring, His trumpet shrill hath thrice already sounded.

Gather the rose of love whilst yet is time.

She bathed with roses red, And violets blew. And all the sweetest flowres That in the forrest grew.

So let us love, dear Love, like as we ought; Love is the lesson which the Lord us taught.

I was promised on a time To have reason for my rhyme; From that time unto this season, I received nor rhyme nor reason.

Thankfulness is the tune of angels.

All for love, and nothing for reward.

Be bold, and everywhere be bold.

Men, when their actions succeed not as they would, are always ready to impute the blame thereof to heaven, so as to excuse their own follies.

For whatsoever from one place doth fall, Is with the tide unto an other brought: For there is nothing lost, that may be found, if sought.

The advantage of having an artistic tradition is that the younger artist could see an organic link between the real life of one's country and its art work which is a sublimation of that life.

Instead of crying and begging for your love, you can stand and fight for it.

That's why we seize the moment try to freeze it and own it, squeeze it and hold it.

Free drinks have no carbs.

I despise the cowardly clinging to life, purely for the sake of life, that seems so deeply ingrained in the American temperament.

The 3 A's of awesome: attitude, awareness and authenticity.

A Warrior knows when a battle is worth fighting.

I always stick with the same pair if I am on a scoring streak. I wouldn't change them until I go a game without scoring.

I share what I know, so that others may grow!

The summer's flower is to the summer sweet Though to itself it only live and die