Poetry is emotion recollected in tranquillity.

Then my heart with pleasure fills And dances with the daffodils.

one daffodil is worth a thousand pleasures, then one is too few.

Come grow old with me. The best is yet to be.

That best portion of a man's life, his little, nameless, unremembered acts of kindness and love.

How many undervalue the power of simplicity ! But it is the real key to the heart.

I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills When all at once I saw a crowd A host of golden daffodils Beside the lake beneath the trees Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.

Poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes its origin from emotion recollected in tranquility.

With an eye made quiet by the power of harmony, and the deep power of joy, we see into the life of things.

Strongest minds are often those whom the noisy world hears least.

The flower that smells the sweetest is shy and lowly.

I believe I will not not die a minute too early or a minute too late, but exactly when I am supposed to.

South African history did not start in 1652.

Never ever allow your present predicament to alter your goals in life”.

Credulity is always ridiculous.

Every show is your last show. That's my philosophy.

Until I die there will be sounds. And they will continue following my death. One need not fear about the future of music.

Maybe the reason faith is called faith is because seeing doesn't lead to belief, but belief transforms the way we see.

... nothing loved is ever lost or perished.

We write because we believe the human spirit cannot be tamed and should not be trained.

That which is seen and that which is touched are of a dream-like and illusion-like nature. Because feeling arises together with the mind, it is not [ultimately] perceived.