Parish me no parishes.

Beauty, strength, youth, are flowers but fading seen; Duty, faith, love, are roots, and ever green.

God in the whizzing of a pleasant wind Shall march upon the tops of mulberry trees.

Live or die, sink or swim.

My merry, merry, merry roundelay Concludes with Cupid's curse, They that do change old love for new, Pray gods, they change for worse!

His golden locks Time hath to silver turned, O time too swift! O swiftness never ceasing! His youth 'gainst Time and Age hath ever spurned, But spurned in vain! Youth waneth by increasing.

Fair maid, white and red, Comb me smooth, and stroke my head; And every hair a sheave shall be, And every sheave a golden tree.

Westward Ho!

If your partner wants to be private, you have to respect that.

I did my first film when I was in the final year of my graduation. At that time, I was still a kid, and I couldn't read the industry very well.

I don't think it's possible to touch people's imagination today by aesthetic means.

Empathy is a quality of character that can change the world.

Quickly say, "That's good!" to every setback and adversity, and then find out what is good about it.

I don't like acting things; I like feeling things.

Don't be indifferent when opportunity knocks at the door, just invite it in

Duty is but a pot. It holds whatever is put in it, from the greatest evil to the greatest good.

Few men have depth enough to hear or tell the truth.

But knowledge to their eyes her ample page Rich with the spoils of time did ne'er unroll; Chill Penury repressed their noble rage, And froze the genial current of the soul.