I do what many dream of, all their lives

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.

I fall asleep with the sound of her voice echoing in my head, and a feeling in my chest like someone is scooping my heart out with a spoon.

You could warm Mars up, over time, with greenhouse gases.

Dancing's not always stressful, but I always make sure that I'm prepared as I can be, both physically, mentally, and practically.

It's better to fight because if you don't fight, you can't win. Besides, even when you don't win, you can change the game.

Almost nobody travels willingly from sameness to sameness and repetition to repetition, even if the physical effort required is trivial.

Desire, burning desire, is basic to achieving anything beyond the ordinary.

The more you put in your brain, the more it will hold - if you have one.

I live by two credos: If you don't ask, you don't get. And most things don't work.

Only by moving in the direction you least trust can you be saved

Life's too short to sit around and wait.