The soft blue sky did never melt Into his heart; he never felt The witchery of the soft blue sky!

Then my heart with pleasure fills And dances with the daffodils.

one daffodil is worth a thousand pleasures, then one is too few.

Come grow old with me. The best is yet to be.

That best portion of a man's life, his little, nameless, unremembered acts of kindness and love.

How many undervalue the power of simplicity ! But it is the real key to the heart.

I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills When all at once I saw a crowd A host of golden daffodils Beside the lake beneath the trees Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.

Poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes its origin from emotion recollected in tranquility.

With an eye made quiet by the power of harmony, and the deep power of joy, we see into the life of things.

Strongest minds are often those whom the noisy world hears least.

The flower that smells the sweetest is shy and lowly.

For true liberation, the only war we need to win is the war between presence and ego.

No matter how much bigger the pain is, it ends, yes it actually ends the moment when a pain of much bigger magnitude enters our lives.

A person can't heal as long as they are deflecting and blaming. One must accept responsibility for their own actions and make the shift necessary for growth.

The way to write a book is to actually write a book. A pen is useful, typing is also good. Keep putting words on the page.

All partings foreshadow the great final one.

No one is immune to temptation. Not even a hero. Not even a nobody. Not even people like you and me. Lust is never very far away. And just when you least expect it, there it is again.

Human hopes and human creeds; have their root in human needs.

The disease which inflicts bureaucracy and what they usually die from is routine.

The wonder is not that so much cacophony appears in our actual individual lives, but that there is any appearance of harmony and progression.

I was much more upset by the situation with Jacob than by the possibility of being eaten by a bear.