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

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.

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.

How strange now, looks the life he makes us lead; So free we seem, so fettered fast we are!

When I'm with you, bells go off in my head like a moving truck that's backing up.

As a leader, it's your job to get everyone to share what they know.

You can never miss your fate, " Eleni would always say. "Even if it feels like it, it only means that your fate isn't what you thought.

First thing every morning before you arise say out loud, 'I believe, ' three times.

Give someone who has faith in you a placebo and call it a hair growing pill, anti-nausea pill or whatever, and you will be amazed at how many respond to your therapy.

I would walk back from the United States to play for England again.

Once you start buying first aid kits you start having accidents.

Self-criticism is an art not many are qualified to practice.

I've inherited the bad poetry genes, but not the inventor genes.

History has a point of view; it cannot be all things to all people.