Oh what can ail thee, knight-at-arms, Alone and palely loitering?

Through the dancing poppies stole A breeze, most softly lulling to my soul.

A thing of beauty is a joy forever: its loveliness increases; it will never pass into nothingness.

The only means of strengthening one's intellect is to make up one's mind about nothing, to let the mind be a thoroughfare for all thoughts.

A hope beyond the shadow of a dream.

Land and sea, weakness and decline are great separators, but death is the great divorcer for ever.

Shed no tear - O, shed no tear! The flower will bloom another year. Weep no more - O, weep no more! Young buds sleep in the root's white core.

Open afresh your rounds of starry folds, Ye ardent Marigolds.

And when thou art weary I'll find thee a bed, Of mosses and flowers to pillow thy head.

Neither poetry, nor ambition, nor love have any alertness of countenance as they pass by me.

You are always new, the last of your kisses was ever the sweetest.

Feelings of apathy as they relate to our relationships often stem from insufficiently paying attention to those around us.

Science is the future of mankind.

Let me just say this: You know your campaign is not going well when you open a press conference by saying, 'I told you there would be more lewd photos'.

How ungenerously in later life we disclaim the virtuous moods of our youth, living in retrospect long, summer days of unreflecting dissipation.

It really strikes me how much of your energy in America, especially if you're from a working back-ground, is spent just keeping your head above water. It really saps your grace and your strength.

Instead, it just reminded her that sometimes there were no good choices.

I had a good theater career for years. I played Hamlet when I was 22, and I've played some really great roles.

But what first motivated me wasn't anything I read. I just got mad seeing the machines ripping up the woods.

There are no great men, just great circumstances, and how they handle those circumstances will determine the outcome of history.

I didn't read The Haunting of Hill House until sometime early in the 1990's.