That we devote ourselves to God, is seen In living just as though no God there were.

My sun sets to rise again.

Autumn wins you best by this its mute appeal to sympathy for its decay.

Grow old with me! The best is yet to be.

Take away love and our earth is a tomb.

Stung by the splendour of a sudden thought.

Motherhood: All love begins and ends there.

Man partly is and wholly hopes to be.

I trust in nature for the stable laws of beauty and utility. Spring shall plant and autumn garner to the end of time.

It was roses, roses, all the way, With myrtle mixed in my path like mad.

Hand Grasps at hand, eye lights eye in good friendship, And great hearts expand And grow one in the sense of this world's life.

If people are not laughing at your Goals, your Goals are not big enough!

There is no peace, I'm sorry to say. We find it. We lose it. We find it again. We lose it again.

A person must make peace with oneself before they will find peace with the world.

So, once I've written a song, you know, I'm pretty happy with what the song is on its own terms.

There's tons of people that spend a lot time watching their well being, they have not acquired time to take pleasure in it.

What a few fans are trying to do is cause trouble.

I'd rather have the market tell us what - I'd rather have events precipitate events, rather than just sit there like passive people in Washington.

We grew up poor, very poor, but I am very proud of where I come from.

You have to know when to be arrogant. You have to when to be humble. You have to know when to be hard and you have to know when to be soft.