Sunlight is like the breath of life to the pomp of autumn.

Time flies over us, but leaves its shadow behind.

Happiness is a butterfly, which when pursued, is always just beyond your grasp, but which, if you will sit down quietly, may alight upon you.

Happiness is not found in things you possess, but in what you have the courage to release.

No man for any considerable period can wear one face to himself and another to the multitude, without finally getting bewildered as to which may be the true.

Words - so innocent and powerless as they are, as standing in a dictionary, how potent for good and evil they become in the hands of one who knows how to combine them.

The thing you set your mind on is the thing you ultimately become.

Our most intimate friend is not he to whom we show the worst, but the best of our nature.

Moonlight is sculpture.

We must not always talk in the market-place of what happens to us in the forest.

In the depths of every heart there is a tomb and a dungeon, though the lights, the music, and the revelry above may cause us to forget their existence.

What the famous big blue Boy Scout told to a green Kryptonite? What?? YOU rock!

Not limiting your beliefs opens pathways to infinite potential.

We must constantly build dykes of courage to hold back the flood of fear.

Save a boyfriend for a rainy day - and another, in case it doesn't rain.

America is a strong and resilient country. And I know we will succeed, if we put aside partisanship and politics and work together as one nation.

Wicked ones are like fire. Even if pu on hea, they burn only. They do not leave unhurt even their well - wishers and benefactors.

Stories are how we learn best. We absorb numbers and facts and details, but we keep them all glued into our heads with stories.

You have a couple of buddies sleep over, and, you know, you play cops and robbers. That I'm getting paid to do it now is kind of funny.

All authority belongs to the people... In questions of power let no more be heard of confidence in man, but bind him down from mischief with chains of the Constitution.

Caleb," I say, "I love you." His eyes gleam with tear as he says, "I love you, too, Beatrice.