When words we want, love teacheth to indite; And what we blush to speak, she bids us write.

The glorious lamp of heaven, the sun.

That age is best which is the first When youth and blood are warmer.

Then be not coy, but use your time; And while ye may, go marry: For having lost but once your prime, You may for ever tarry.

But ne'er the rose without the thorn.

Bid me despair, and I'll despair,Under that cypress tree;Or bid me die, and I will dareE'en Death, to die for thee.

Bid me to love, and I will give a loving heart to thee.

What though the sea be calm? trust to the shore, Ships have been drown'd, where late they danc'd before.

Conquer we shall, but, we must first contend! It's not the fight that crowns us, but the end.

He loves his bonds who, when the first are broke, Submits his neck into a second yoke.

Fain would I kiss my Julia's dainty leg, Which is as white and hairless as an egg.

Fighting or ignoring our dreams is not helping us because our dreams will keep us awake until the very day we say yes, so don't waist time get on with it.

You're in the democratic West now, lady. Anybody's as good as anybody else as long as he's got the dough to prove it.

It's good to be comfortable with who you are and what you do.

I knew those feelings of wanting to be with another brother were not dead; they were just asleep.

It takes the same amount of energy to worry as it does to believe.

If dogs could talk, perhaps we would find it as hard to get along with them as we do with people.

Texture is something we forget - it makes outfits look very expensive. You can do a monochromatic outfit, if you're afraid of things that are more colorful and printed, and still create interest.

Like a lot of what happens in novels, inspiration is a sort of spontaneous combustion--the oily rags of the head and heart.

The essential fact of Christianity is that God thought all men worth the sacrifice of his son.

God has pity on kindergarten children