Inscribe all human effort with one word, artistry's haunting curse, the Incomplete!

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.

In this world a man must either be anvil or hammer.

Morals and criticism are not so properly objects of the understanding as of taste and sentiment.

As a historian, he felt it his duty to respect everything that had ever been respected, except for the occasional statesman.

This is a Happy Birthday card, Made with lots of love by me It's to a Very Important Parent A VIP... ...and you are she

Drugs are a waste of time. They destroy your memory and your self-respect and everything that goes along with your self-esteem. They're no good at all.

Giving God permission to make you a saint will ruin your life.

I don't think I'm a very good businessman. I act too much with my heart.

The only way I'm keeping my hands off her is if I'm dead. Find another way to fix us.

One thing that success has taught me is censorship.

Don't bother me while I'm eating, or when I'm coming out of the crackhouse or something. Just let me get going.