Motherhood: All love begins and ends there.

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.

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.

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

You will never be able to escape from your heart. So it's better to listen to what it has to say.

See how forgiving - how brave nature is.

Let it go and learn from the process.

Youth fades love droops the leaves of friendship fall A mother's secret hope outlives them all.

The mind is always present. You just don't see it.

The basic condition of human life is happiness.

I don't have any furniture of mine in my room.

In some ways, it's easier to settle for someone else's version of success than to risk falling short at one's own.

Every time the word 'breastfeeding' is mentioned, there's a snicker on the House floor. This has been happening since the dawn of creation. Can we finally get a grip on it?

Being a Scientologist, when you drive past an accident... you know you have to do something about it because you know you're the only one that can really help.