Better have failed in the high aim, as I, Than vulgarly in the low aim succeed As, God be thanked! I do not.

My sun sets to rise again.

Autumn wins you best by this its mute appeal to sympathy for its decay.

Grow old with me! The best is yet to be.

Take away love and our earth is a tomb.

Stung by the splendour of a sudden thought.

Motherhood: All love begins and ends there.

Man partly is and wholly hopes to be.

I trust in nature for the stable laws of beauty and utility. Spring shall plant and autumn garner to the end of time.

It was roses, roses, all the way, With myrtle mixed in my path like mad.

Hand Grasps at hand, eye lights eye in good friendship, And great hearts expand And grow one in the sense of this world's life.

It was one thing to live in a world where death stood a distant figure, quite another to hold it in your hands.

If God fairness, impartiality, equity, are his essence, that should become dominant in any society

She said they needed to put down a real root system to achieve their potential

The ability to change constantly and effectively is made easier by high-level continuity.

Remember that life develops what it demands - the toughest path creates the strongest warrior. Pray not for a lighter load, but for stronger shoulders.

I have yet to do a job where I would really get to rock the great clothes. I'd love to do a job where I could wear Thom Browne.

I suppose when some people see you on TV, they expect you to be this flamboyant, champagne-drinking stud. But I'm not like that.

The other piece besides focus for execution is intensity. Startups only work at a fairly intense level.

For the last year his grandma had been slipping in and out of reality. One minute she was as clear as a bell and the next she was calling him Simon. Who was Simon? He had no idea.

When the uncreative tell the creative what to do, it stops being art.