I count life just a stuff To try the soul's strength on.

My sun sets to rise again.

Autumn wins you best by this its mute appeal to sympathy for its decay.

Grow old with me! The best is yet to be.

Take away love and our earth is a tomb.

Stung by the splendour of a sudden thought.

Motherhood: All love begins and ends there.

Man partly is and wholly hopes to be.

I trust in nature for the stable laws of beauty and utility. Spring shall plant and autumn garner to the end of time.

It was roses, roses, all the way, With myrtle mixed in my path like mad.

Hand Grasps at hand, eye lights eye in good friendship, And great hearts expand And grow one in the sense of this world's life.

Besides the noble art of getting things done, there is the noble art of leaving things undone. The wisdom of life consists in the elimination of non-essentials.

There are not fifty ways of fighting, there's only one, and that's to win. Neither revolution nor war consists in doing what one pleases.

The principal task of friendship is to foster one's friends' illusions.

If there's one thing I really love... it's sad music.

In the harshest possible terms, I condemn political killings.

I used to be a fan of proportional representation, but I am not at all now I have seen it in action.

I have always been a sucker for ballads, but you have to be careful these days, you can't overload people.

Cindy is a terrific writer and has both a studied - and an intuitive - understanding of the best practices of no-hype, high results copywriting.

When a catcher has to use his thumb to give signs, that means the pitcher has more than four pitches.

Pride is what killed Al, and it is the flaw in every Dauntless heart. It is in mine.