Love wants everything without condition, love has no law.

Live now, believe me, wait not till tomorrow; Gather the roses of life today.

Gather the roses of life today.

Thousands and thousands of colors paint the bosom of the earth so gaily.

My guitar, I sing of thee 'Tis with thee that I decoy And ensnare enchantingly the ladies I enjoy.

Gather, gather your youth: Just like this flower, old age Your beauty will wither.

When you are old, at evening candlelit, Beside the fire bending to your wool, Read out my verse and murmur, "Ronsard writ This praise for me when I was beautiful.

When you are very old, and sit in the candle - light at evening spinning by the fire, you will say, as you murmur my verses, a wonder in your eyes, 'Ronsard sang of me in the days when I was fair.

Live now believe me wait not till tomorrow gather the roses of life today.

Only the hopeless love God.

You'll never be as OK with the thought of dying as you are in the moments when you know that you are truly living

I think there are lovely sunsets in hell—and that’s where my desire for you is sending me

On some days you get what you want, and on others, you get what you need.

Ring out the old ring in the new Ring happy bells across the snow.

Take charge of your thoughts!

A girl fresh from a boarding school may perhaps be a virgin but no! she is never chaste.

I have never lost my faith in God.

In '71 or '72 I returned to New Orleans and stayed there. I started cooking Louisiana food. Of all the things I had cooked, it was the best-and it was my heritage.

In the temple we can find peace. The blessings of the temple are priceless.