No daintie flowre or herbe that growes on grownd, No arborett with painted blossoms drest And smelling sweete, but there it might be fownd To bud out faire, and throwe her sweete smels al arownd.

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.

Goodbyes are only for those who love with their eyes. Because for those who love with heart and soul there is no such thing as separation.

As an artist, her imagination isn't fettered by the constraints of reality.

If you can get to be you, why can't I get to be me?

Live each day as if it were the first day of marriage and the last day of vacation.

I have a lot of obligations.

I think girls have to play a little hard to get because we come with so much bravado.

There's a real rebirth in the artistic community to stand up for what you believe in.

There is something that feels stagnant about having things you don't use or wear. But shoes are my thing. Shoes and scarves, I'm a big fan of the scarf.

We [must] realize that our future lies chiefly in our own hands.

The job of a professional manager is not to like people. It is not to change people. It is to put their strengths to work.