There rolls the deep where grew the treeO earth, what changes hast thou seen!There where the long street roars hath been.The stillness of the central sea.

Tis better to have loved and lost, Than never to have loved at all.

So runs my dream, but what am I?An infant crying in the nightAn infant crying for the lightAnd with no language but a cry.

That loss is common would not makeMy own less bitter, rather more:Too common! Never morning woreTo evening, but some heart did break.

Every man from his worth can build and increase his net worth.

She prayed to the gods of love and the gods of destruction, for they are one and the same.

I don't want your love unless you know I am repulsive, and love me even as you know it.

Depth of friendship does not depend on length of acquaintance.

Why is it that all men who are outstanding in philosophy, poetry or the arts are melancholic?

Sometimes you cannot believe what you see, you have to believe what you feel.

I do detest all offices - all, at least, that are held on a political tenure.

Who needs to walk on fire, when you can walk on water with this site.

All good niggers, all the niggers who change the world, die in violence. They don't die in regular ways.

Submission is not about authority and it is not obedience; it is all about relationships of love and respect.