I resolved that, like the sun, as long as my day lasted, I would look on the bright side of everything.

With fingers weary and worn, With eyelids heavy and red, A woman sat in unwomanly rags, Plying her needle and thread.

No shade, no shine, no butterflies, no bees, No fruits, no flowers, no leaves, no birds - November!

Dear bells! how sweet the sound of village bells When on the undulating air they swim!

My tears must stop, for every drop Hinders needle and thread.

Coquetry is the champagne of love.

There's a double beauty whenever a swan Swims on a lake with her double thereon.

Some minds improve by travel, others, rather, resemble copper wire, or brass, which get the narrower by going farther.

I saw old Autumn in the misty morn stand shadowless like silence, listening to silence.

I remember, I remember, The house where I was born, The little window where the sun Came peeping in at morn.

Gold! gold! gold! gold! Bright and yellow, hard and cold!

The idea of the original had no place.

Only connect!

That is the exciting thing: I don't know what God has given me for tomorrow.

My first instrument was the drums. Not quite sure why I quit and changed to guitar, but I'm sure my parents might have convinced me that the guitar was way better.

When I was younger, I was always described as happy-go-lucky.

When I started off, I didn't only ride to fame on my looks though many people I know think otherwise.

We don't love qualities, we love persons; sometimes by reason of their defects as well as of their qualities.

ROS: Why don't you go and have a look? GUIL: Pragmatism?! - is that all you have to offer?