The moon has set In a bank of jet That fringes the Western sky, The pleiads seven Have sunk from heaven And the midnight hurries by; My hopes are flown And, alas! alone On my weary couch I lie.

You may forget but let me tell you this: someone in some future time will think of us

Beauty endures only for as long as it can be seen; goodness, beautiful today, will remain so tomorrow.

What cannot be said will be wept.

Someone, I tell you, in another time will remember us

Whatever one loves most is beautiful.

Once again love drives me on, that loosener of limbs, bittersweet creature against which nothing can be done.

Although only breath, words which I command are immortal.

Stand and face me, my love,and scatter the grace in your eyes.

All the while, believe me, I prayed our night would last twice as long.

Love shook my heart/ Like the wind on the mountain/ Troubling the oak-trees

Each man is capable of doing one thing well. If he attempts several he will fail to achieve distinction in any.

There are cases in which the blade springs, but the plant does not go on to flower. There are cases where it flowers, but no fruit is subsequently produced.

I'll say American for now. I really have no preference, though. Nationality is nothing. It's all about the girl - but she has to be curvy!

The house of magic has many rooms.

When we give in the world what we want the most, we heal the broken part inside each of us.

Let your diet be spare, your wants moderate, your needs few. So, living modestly, with no distracting desires, you will find content.

There is timing in everything. Timing in strategy cannot be mastered without a great deal of practice.

All my life I've always been so blue, born to lose, and now I'm losing you.

This is what I want in heaven... words to become notes and conversations to be symphonies.

Ask God for temp'rance. That's th' appliance only Which your disease requires.