Oh, pilot! 'tis a fearful night, There's danger on the deep.

The mistletoe hung in the castle hall, The holly branch shone on the old oak wall.

She wore a wreath of roses, The night that first we met.

Absence makes the heart grow fonder. Prolonged absence makes the heart forget.

Friends depart, and memory takes them To her caverns, pure and deep.

I'd be a butterfly; living a rover, Dying when fair things are fading away.

Fear not, but trust in Providence, Wherever thou may'st be.

The rose that all are praising Is not the rose for me.

I'm saddest when I sing.

Tell me the tales that to me were so dear, Long, long ago, long, long ago.

Oh! where do fairies hide their heads, When snow lies on the hills, When frost has spoiled their mossy beds, And crystallized their rills?

Better not to invent her in her absence. Better to wait until she's actually here. Then he can make her up as she goes along.

A president who has incited violence inspires citizens towards hate and violence.

God dwells in the heart where praise is.

All moral obligation resolves itself into the obligation of conformity to the will of God.

I don't follow the food trends.

I exist not to be loved and admired, but to love and act. It is not the duty of those around me to love me. Rather, it is my duty to be concerned about the world, about man.

I’m proud of the work that I’ve done. I don’t care what people label me as.

it seems a silly kind o' business to bring us into the world at all for no special reason 'cept to take us out of it again just as folks 'ave learned to know us a bit and find us useful.

Donald Trump has taken over the Republican Party. He's transformed the Republican Party.

The secret of creating anything new in your life consists of creating new commitments and then holding the tiller to your new course until it becomes established as a behavior.