My care is for myself; Myself am whole and sole reality.

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.

Acquit thyself in the Lord. He will give you inner peace.

Sometimes I get so sad that it jest sounds good.

They let us be, here, in the cage of our ignorance.

I turned into the Greenbrier High School parking lot with a singular mission: figure out a way to keep my brothers from chasing off every guy who seemed interested in me.

People of excellence go the extra mile to do what's right.

Management by objective works - if you know the objectives. Ninety percent of the time you don't.

Desires repeatedly mastered for the sake of present duty make us richer. Lack of desire is poverty.

Lovers may be and indeed generally are enemies, but they never can be friends, because there must always be a spice of jealousy and a something of Self in all their speculations.

A friend of mine says that perfection is a road, not a destination.

I would host a show where I take famous people out into the woods every week to find Bigfoot. I would do that. And you know what? We would find him in like a week.