Tis said, fantastic ocean doth enfold The likeness of whate'er on land is seen.

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.

Acquiring knowledge through the centuries has influenced human society more than all other factors.

Dignity impacts how you are perceived and received when making a first impression.

A university is what a college becomes when the faculty loses interest in students.

To write much, and to write rapidly, are empty boasts. The world desires to know what you have done, and not how you did it.

Kitten, you still haven’t told her? Blimey, what are you waiting for?” “The Second Coming of Christ!” I snapped.

I am no longer able to be anonymous.

The one that burned the hottest is the first to die.

What is freedom, in the end, but that no one cares any longer to try to restrain us?

I am very fond of the company of ladies. I like their beauty, I like their delicacy, I like their vivacity, and I like their silence.

We belong to this earth. Now I can see the truth ... I love you on this earth of ours. Love me, do!