Oh why rebuke you him that loves you so? / Lay breath so bitter on your bitter foe.

Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind, And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.

My soul is in the sky.

Lord, what fools these mortals be!

I know a bank where the wild thyme blows, Where oxlips and the nodding violet grows, Quite over-canopied with luscious woodbine, With sweet musk-roses and with eglantine.

Are you sure/That we are awake? It seems to me/That yet we sleep, we dream

Here come the lovers, full of joy and mirth.— Joy, gentle friends! joy and fresh days of love Accompany your hearts!

And yet, to say the truth, reason and love keep little company together nowadays.

I’ll follow thee and make a heaven of hell, To die upon the hand I love so well.

Four days will quickly steep themselves in nightsFour nights will quickly dream away the time.

O hell! to choose love by another's eye.

You are placed on this earth to represent God.

Western "freedom" is a sophisticated form of control.

I like to deal with my dark side in a creative way, and just sing about killing people instead of actually doing it.

The cloudy weather melts at length into beauty, and the brightest smiles of the heart are born of its tears.

The problem is not scarcity; the problem is power.

Because a human is a someone and not a something, the source of human life must also be a Someone - not the blind, automatic forces of nature, as philosophies like naturalism and materialism tell us.

I turned from my wicked ways and embraced Jesus. The next thing I knew, good times had come my way.

Easier were it To hurl the rooted mountain from its base, Than force the yoke of slavery upon men Determin'd to be free.

My mother always taught me, even my dad, just never let other people's opinions of you shape your opinion of yourself. And I never have and I never will.

At one point, Donald Trump even had to say, yes, whatever Ted Cruz said, I agree with.