I love thee, I love but theeWith a love that shall not dieTill the sun grows cold, And the stars grow old

And far and wide, in a scarlet tide, The poppy's bonfire spread.

Pansies in soft April rains Fill their stalks with honeyed sap Drawn from Earth's prolific lap.

I love thee, I love but thee, With a love that shall not die.

From the desert I come to thee, On a stallion shod with fire; And the winds are left behind In the speed of my desire.

But who will watch my lilies, When their blossoms open white? By day the sun shall be sentry, And the moon and the stars by night!

By wisdom wealth is won; but riches purchased wisdom yet for none.

With rushing winds and gloomy skies The dark and stubborn Winter dies: Far-off, unseen, Spring faintly cries, Bidding her earliest child arise; March!

The hollows are heavy and dank With the steam of the Goldenrods.

The knowledge of my sin Is half-repentance.

The loving are the daring.

I learned long ago to never be disappointed by people. Especially politicians.

People with higher ratios of positive to negative emotions are more likely to flourish in life.

They decided to let immigrants in and I am an immigrant. They gave us a chance to participate in this country's life and I took it.

I wanted to be an inventor, whatever I thought that meant then. I guess I was thinking of Edison or maybe James Watt. Or maybe even Newton.

I don't know if I'll ever get used to hearing my name being mentioned alongside all these other legendary artists that have come before me.

It's funny how the whole team gets quiet when you're about to win a Daytona 500.

Some people are so sensitive that they feel snubbed if an epidemic overlooks them.

Laws are sand, customs are rock. Laws can be evaded and punishment escaped, but an openly transgressed custom brings sure punishment.

When you undervalue what you do, the world will undervalue who you are.

You can’t has,' he whispered softly, 'not yours.