Man partly is and wholly hopes to be.

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.

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.

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

Here lies one whose name was writ on water.

Life is the byproduct of our thoughts. To make life better—think better.

Books allow one to jump into another person's imagination while also exploring their own!

Ya've got no respect, woman, " Beck retorted. After the door closed behind him she realized what he'd

Let's make beautiful music together, Emery Carmichael.

In poor Rosamond’s mind there was not room enough for luxuries to look small in.

If religion comes into the public square, it is as vulnerable as any other human institution to be pelted with produce. Ignorance does not become wisdom just because you gussy it up with the Gospels.

There had to be a better way - if I couldn't find it, I wanted to create it.

War don't ennoble men, it turns 'em into dogs. It poisons the soul.

We are all descended from monsters.