I have lived, And seen God's hand thro a life time, And all was for the best.

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.

Lets Rock Cancer's World

There's something to said about smaller bed - you're forced to stay close to me. Where you belong.

No, I slept as I always do when I am bored and have not the courage to amuse myself, or when I am hungry and have not the desire to eat.--The Count of Monte Cristo

I soon became aware that there wasn't enough time or opportunity to kiss all the girls in the world. The best thing is to stay cool - just be choosy and wait for the right opportunity.

Unlike an external enemy, the inner enemy cannot regroup and launch a comeback once it has been destroyed from within.

I believe in the separation of church and planet.

No one will ever accuse James Carville of taking himself seriously.

Some things you can only learn in the struggle. When it's easy, when everything is going your way, that doesn't take any faith.

Try to write poems at least one person in the room will hate.

If the preaching of our ministers and the practice of our parishioners do not have the same effect on people that Jesus had, then we must not be declaring the same message that Jesus did.