His words, like so many nimble and airy servitors, trip about him at command. Ibid.

Athens, the eye of Greece, mother of arts And eloquence.

The end of all learning is to know God, and out of that knowledge to love and imitate Him.

He who reigns within himself and rules passions, desires, and fears is more than a king.

He who destroys a good book kills reason itself.

Have hung My dank and dropping weeds To the stern god of sea.

O dark, dark, dark, amid the blaze of noon, Irrecoverably dark, total eclipse Without all hope of day!

Sabrina fair, Listen where thou art sitting Under the glassy, cool, translucent wave, In twisted braids of lilies knitting The loose train of thy amber-dropping hair.

There is nothing that making men rich and strong but that which they carry inside of them. True wealth is of the heart, not of the hand.

Love Virtue, she alone is free, She can teach ye how to climb Higher than the sphery chime; Or, if Virtue feeble were, Heav'n itself would stoop to her.

I sat me down to watch upon a bank With ivy canopied and interwove With flaunting honeysuckle.

The most urgent necessity is, not that the State should teach, but that it should allow education. All monopolies are detestable, but the worst of all is the monopoly of education.

Once an affair is over, the cheaters need to agree not to see each other anymore in order to reestablish trust with their spouses.

The Scots will do anything to beat the English or just to see them lose, but I've never bought into that really.

I thought about ancient times when we didn't have electric light. People were slaves to the ebb and the flow of the light cycle. Good Morning and Good Night represents one light cycle.

Every day you must try to make your own self-image grow; this you can do.

We've had the same set designer and the same crew in many cases since 1972.

A viewer who skips the advertising is the moral equivalent of a shoplifter.

I mean, to me, freaking out is different. More of a running away, not telling anyone what's wrong, slowly simmering until you burst kind of thing.

The one thing all that battle taught me, is that no one walks away without scars. No one. (Bad Moon Rising)

Personal experience is the lightning of the soul; it transforms the heart in ways that leave the brain behind.