Theirs not to make reply Theirs not to reason why Theirs but to do and die.

'Tis better to have loved and lost Than never to have loved at all.

The white flower of a blameless life.

Ring out the old ring in the new Ring happy bells across the snow.

The old order changeth yielding place to new.

God's finger touched him and he slept.

Sunset and evening star And one clear call for me! And may there be no moaning of the bar When I put out to sea.

I was born to other things.

There lives more faith in honest doubt Believe me than in half the creeds

Not once or twice in our rough island story The path of duty was the way to glory.

There lives more faith in honest doubt Believe me than in half the creeds.

If you stop focusing on all the reasons why you can’t do it, you just may surprise yourself to see what you can do.

If you are not willing to risk the unusual, you will have to settle for the ordinary.

There are some jobs in which it is impossible for a man to be virtuous.

I compare it to being in a car accident. There's so much adrenaline rushing through you that you remember being in the accident but you don't remember any of the details.

And so while dreams are the individual man's play with reality, the sculptor's art is (in a broader sense) the play with dreams.

Passion is like the lightning, it is beautiful, and it links the earth to heaven, but alas it blinds!

If you cut a shrub back because it's just too big, and it dies, you haven't lost anything but a plant that couldn't live by your rules.

Sometimes I don't get you,' I said. She didn't even glance at me. She just smiled toward the television and said, 'You never get me. That's the whole point.

I shall despair when I despair of myself, of God and humanity.

Vampire? Such a provocative word, wrapped in too many clichés and girly novels.