Is not short paine well borne, that brings long ease,And layes the soul to sleepe in quiet grave?Sleepe after toyle, port after stormie seas,Ease after warre, death after life does greatly please.

The merry cuckow, messenger of Spring, His trumpet shrill hath thrice already sounded.

Gather the rose of love whilst yet is time.

She bathed with roses red, And violets blew. And all the sweetest flowres That in the forrest grew.

So let us love, dear Love, like as we ought; Love is the lesson which the Lord us taught.

I was promised on a time To have reason for my rhyme; From that time unto this season, I received nor rhyme nor reason.

Thankfulness is the tune of angels.

All for love, and nothing for reward.

Be bold, and everywhere be bold.

For there is nothing lost, that may be found, if sought.

Men, when their actions succeed not as they would, are always ready to impute the blame thereof to heaven, so as to excuse their own follies.

Life is not long, and too much of it must not pass in idle deliberation how it shall be spent.

Was there some basic flaw in her makeup that made her keep falling in love with this man who couldn’t love her back?

I'm fourteen years old; that's almost half-way to thirty. I need my own space.

Terrorize the jam like troops in Pakistan, swingin' through your town like your neighbourhood spiderman!

All color is no color.

Middle age is when work is a lot less fun and fun is a lot more work.

I turned my back on the devil, turned my back on the angel too.

Self-leadership is about awareness, tolerance , and not letting your own natural tendencies limit your potential.

Pluck not the wayside flower; It is the traveler's dower.

I can plod. I can persevere in any definite pursuit. To this I owe everything.