The Rainbow comes and goes, And lovely is the Rose.

Then my heart with pleasure fills And dances with the daffodils.

one daffodil is worth a thousand pleasures, then one is too few.

Come grow old with me. The best is yet to be.

That best portion of a man's life, his little, nameless, unremembered acts of kindness and love.

How many undervalue the power of simplicity ! But it is the real key to the heart.

I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills When all at once I saw a crowd A host of golden daffodils Beside the lake beneath the trees Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.

Poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes its origin from emotion recollected in tranquility.

With an eye made quiet by the power of harmony, and the deep power of joy, we see into the life of things.

Strongest minds are often those whom the noisy world hears least.

The flower that smells the sweetest is shy and lowly.

After spending the previous night the way I had, I felt I could afford to lose some of the daytime to sleep.

Happy Days was a wonderful, wonderful experience and I would not have traded it for the world.

Nothing is more fatal to happiness than the remembrance of happiness.

Don't forget, God uses words to create the world. Words! Words are only hope.

My plan is to not be leading (worship) at any church until I really feel like I'm supposed to be somewhere else.

After having exhausted all the arguments on behalf of evil, one utters the creed's dictums with nostalgia rather than with fervor.

Pain and suffering are the dark strands through the tapestry of your life, providing the shadows that give depth and dimension to the masterpiece God is fashioning within you.

To be closer to god, be closer to people.

A republic properly understood is a sovereignty of justice, in contradistinction to a sovereignty of will.

August. The lines are the shortest, though.