I cannot sing the old songs, Or dream those dreams again.

I cannot sing the old songs, I sang long years ago, For heart and voice would fail me, And foolish tears would flow.

Flowers produce an effect on me which can only be produced in an equal degree by music.

What good it does one to have a hearty, uncontrollable fit of laughter.

Very few worries can stand against the influence of a good long walk ... How many petty annoyances have I thus walked away!

Soft on the neck of either dove love's hands let slip the reins: and while we look for light of love, love's twilight wanes...

His eyes were twin flakes of ember floating into the night from a roaring inferno. “I won’t let anything happen to you. No matter what I have to do, I will keep you safe.

Did you ever see that painting the Mona Lisa. It always reminds me of a reporter listening to a politician.

Every day is a new journey for me, and I feel like, in my lifetime, I've been blessed to experience such a lot.

Satire has its limits. It is really up to the people to make the change. The satirist's role ends at the screen.

There's always a way. Where there's a will there is a way. You have to believe.

You can love me or you can hate me.

She must face her grief where the struggle is always hardest-in the place where each trivial object is attended by pleasant memories.

War is progress, peace is stagnation.

My head is buried in the sands of tomorrow, while my tail feathers are singed by the hot sun of today.