Green be the turf above thee, Friend of my better days! None knew thee but to love thee, Nor named thee but to praise.

The wild-flower wreath of feeling, the sunbeam of the heart.

There is an evening twilight of the heart, When its wild passion-waves are lulled to rest.

This bank-note world.

Strike-for your altars and your fires; Strike-for the green graves of your sires; God-and your native land!

I sorrow that all fair things must decay.

They love their land, because it is their own, And scorn to give aught other reason why; Would shake hands with a king upon his throne, And think it kindness to his majesty. - Fitz

What is man's love? His vows are broke even while his parting kiss is warm.

And thou art terrible--the tear, The groan, the knell, the pall, the bier; And all we know, or dream, or fear Of agony, are thine.

Ere the dolphin dies Its hues are brightest. Like an infant's breath Are tropic winds before the voice of death.

None knew thee but to love thee.

God’s grace gives you strength to overcome any situation.

Get busy living or get busy trying. Life will move forward with or without you. The question is

Man who is at the edge of a precipice has always a better chance to understand the universe than a man who is far away from that precipice!

Violent anger makes me physically ill.

It 's possible to forgive someone a great deal if he makes you laugh.

Beware of barking at underdogs; don't fight with people who have nothing to lose.

The act of consciousness is central; otherwise we are overrun by the complexes.

They are very young. And on their earth, as they call it, they never communicate with other planets. They revolve about all alone in space." "Oh," the thin beast said. "Aren't they lonely?

I was definitely ahead of my friends. I was French-kissing girls way before anybody else was.

I do think men fear female intuition.