I count all that part of my life lost which I spent not in communion with God, or in doing good.

No Spring nor Summer beauty hath such grace As I have seen in one Autumnal face.

No man is an island, entire of itself; every man is a piece of the continent.

Death comes equally to us all, and makes us all equal when it comes.

Love, all alike, no season knows, nor clime, nor hours, days, months, which are the rags of time.

Busy old fool, unruly Sun, why dost thou thus through windows and through curtains call on us? Must to thy motions lovers seasons run?

Twice or thrice had I loved thee before I knew thy face or name, so in a voice, so in a shapeless flame, angels affect us oft, and worshiped be.

What gnashing is not a comfort, what gnawing of the worm is not a tickling, what torment is not a marriage bed to this damnation, to be secluded eternally, eternally, eternally from the sight of God?

Any man's death diminishes me, because I am involved in Mankind; And therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls; it tolls for thee.

More than kisses, letters mingle souls.

When one man dies, one chapter is not torn out of the book, but translated into a better language.

An inspired life is spontaneous. There is no fear

I didn't want to let women down. One of the stereotypes I see breaking is the idea of aging and older women not being beautiful.

With public figures involved in a relationship it seems that there is a machine behind their love so oftentimes.

Readiness is a student’s entry point relative to a particular understanding or skill.

I'm a big believer in giving teens a voice and opportunities to share their stories and experiences.

I think that those elements - light and sound - are beyond democratic. They're into the creative part of life.

I live where I would like to live. I live in Majorca, Spain, and I am not sure there are better places.

I'm weary of the battle. But a tired fighter can still be a fighter.

Violence is always the last option, but if that time comes, it is the only option.

A man has his distinctive personal scent which his wife, his children and his dog can recognize. A crowd has a generalized stink. The public is odorless.