All flesh doth frailty breed!

The merry cuckow, messenger of Spring, His trumpet shrill hath thrice already sounded.

Gather the rose of love whilst yet is time.

She bathed with roses red, And violets blew. And all the sweetest flowres That in the forrest grew.

So let us love, dear Love, like as we ought; Love is the lesson which the Lord us taught.

I was promised on a time To have reason for my rhyme; From that time unto this season, I received nor rhyme nor reason.

Thankfulness is the tune of angels.

All for love, and nothing for reward.

Be bold, and everywhere be bold.

For there is nothing lost, that may be found, if sought.

Men, when their actions succeed not as they would, are always ready to impute the blame thereof to heaven, so as to excuse their own follies.

Some people have a way with words, and other people...oh, uh, not have way.

Some are professors and others are possessors.

As we become more mature in faith, learning to trust that God is capable of all things, we will see God as bigger and bigger every time we encounter Him.

Writers were as parasitic, she supposed, as the spore itself.

Your life is a piece of clay

Less make-up is better, and it's always better to let your natural beauty shine. Essentially, be happy with your appearance.

I've always been a fan of Justin Timberlake.

You're the only person I've ever met who can stand a bookstore as long as I can.

Who would want to break into [the music business]? It's like a bank that's already been robbed.

If you read the 'Daily Mail,' you would imagine that the British middle classes lead lives of unremitting misery.