That innate love of melody, which she had inherited from her ballad-singing mother, gave the simplest music a power which could well-nigh drag her heart out of her bosom at times.

A strong woman who recklessly throws away her strength, she is worse than a weak woman who has never had any strength to throw away.

That it would always be summer and autumn, and you always courting me, and always thinking as much of me as you have done through the past summertime!

Did it never strike your mind that what every woman says, some women may feel?

My eyes were dazed by you for a little, and that was all.

It was still early, and the sun's lower limb was just free of the hill, his rays, ungenial and peering, addressed the eye rather than the touch as yet.

When yellow lights struggle with blue shades in hairlike lines.

...our impulses are too strong for our judgement sometimes

So do flux and reflux--the rhythm of change--alternate and persist in everything under the sky.

In the ill-judged execution of the well-judged plan of things the call seldom produces the comer, the man to love rarely coincides with the hour for loving

I want to question my belief, so that what is left after I have questioned it, will be even stronger.

Listen Anna, if we don’t believe the things we put on our agendas will come true for us, then there’s no hope for us. We’re going to be saved by what we seriously put on our agendas.

If you always have a crutch, you don't learn anything.

It doesn't have to be perfect, it just has to get done.

There is a grey blur, and a green blur. I try to stay on the grey one.

My favourite vampires are all very scary indeed. So the idea of falling in love with one is just weird to me.

There's innovation in Linux. There are some really good technical features that I'm proud of. There are capabilities in Linux that aren't in other operating systems.

When it's allowed to be free, love is what makes life alive, joyful and new.

Behold, when I come unto the children of Israel, and shall say unto them, The God of your fathers hath sent me unto you; and they shall say to me, What is his name? what shall I say unto them?

It varies, I don't think there is any one set way of writing songs or coming up with ideas, it comes in so many ways you know.

Those who do not learn how to decipher photographs will be the illiterate of the future.