Silence is the speech of love, The music of the spheres above.

Children are the keys of Paradise. They alone are good and wise, because their thoughts, their very lives are prayer.

Once, when the days were ages, And the old Earth was young, The high gods and the sages From Nature's golden pages Her open secrets wrung.

There are gains for all our losses, There are balms for all our pain: But when youth, the dream, departs, It takes something from our hearts, And it never comes again.

We love in others what we lack ourselves, and would be everything but what we are.

A face at the window, a tap on the pane, who is it that wants me tonight in the rain?

Day is the Child of Time, And Day must cease to be: But Night is without a sire, And cannot expire, One with Eternity.

We grow like flowers, and bear desire, the odor of the human flowers.

There is no death. The thing that we call death Is but another, sadder name for life.

There is no hope the future will but turn the old sand in the falling glass of time.

Heaven is not gone, but we are blind with tears, Groping our way along the downward slope of Years!

Only absences were fully shared.

My wisdom is as spurned as chaos. What is my nothingness, compared to the amazement that awaits you?

We owe it to all our veterans to make sure they have a chance to achieve the American Dream, just like the rest of us.

State is the nation socially organized.

Whenever you feel down, you can check on Twitter and feel better about yourself, because it's only people who like you.

You need to make sure everyone is healthy first and foremost.

No one is perfect and everyone wishes they could change something about themselves.

There'll never be any revolution. Humanity has bartered it for Coca-Cola and cable television.

You know I have loved him always. But we are very poor. Who, being loved, is poor? Oh, no one. I hate my riches. They are a burden.

I will chide no breather in the world but myself, against whom I know most faults.