I would forget it fain, But oh, it presses to my memory, Like damnèd guilty deeds to sinners' minds.

Go wisely and slowly. Those who rush stumble and fall.

Good night, good night! parting is such sweet sorrow, That I shall say good night till it be morrow.

Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs.

My only love sprung from my only hate.

There's an old saying that applies to me: you can't lose a game if you don't play the game. (Act 1, scene 4)

Do not swear by the moon, for she changes constantly. then your love would also change.

These violent delights have violent ends.

See how she leans her cheek upon her hand. O, that I were a glove upon that hand That I might touch that cheek!

Parting is such sweet sorrow

Death, that hath suck'd the honey of thy breath hath had no power yet upon thy beauty.

Life is your biggest Treasure. Enjoy it. If you forget to, it will soon be gone, never to return.

The German people in its whole character is not warlike, but rather soldierly, that is, while they do not want war, they are not frightened by the thoughts of it.

Knowing you were right down the hall was way too hard. I couldn’t do it, ” Evan declared, sliding under the covers next to me.

Seed mantras are the seeding suggestions to awaken the deep collective unconscious.

I'd like to play a horse, many people think I already have. Either end of the horse would be fine.

No, I’m not one (of those) people who votes for something then writes to the government to ask them to send us money. I did not request any stimulus money.

Black and white can show how something is. Color adds how it is, imbued with temperatures and humidities of experience.

The key to realizing a dream is to focus not on success but significance.

It frequently happens that an element of the standard of living which set out with being primarily wasteful, ends with becoming, in the apprehension of the consumer, a necessary of life.

Turn down a chance to feel magic for fear of a little dirt?