Whatever one loves most is beautiful.

You may forget but let me tell you this: someone in some future time will think of us

Beauty endures only for as long as it can be seen; goodness, beautiful today, will remain so tomorrow.

What cannot be said will be wept.

Someone, I tell you, in another time will remember us

Once again love drives me on, that loosener of limbs, bittersweet creature against which nothing can be done.

Although only breath, words which I command are immortal.

Stand and face me, my love,and scatter the grace in your eyes.

All the while, believe me, I prayed our night would last twice as long.

Love shook my heart/ Like the wind on the mountain/ Troubling the oak-trees

Stars veil their beauty soon / Beside the glorious moon, / When her full silver light / Doth make the whole earth bright.

For thy love, I feel ineffable joy.

What was a shadow, after all, but a shape in the moving world reduced to a projection of possibilities?

You’re not buying news when you buy The New York Times. You’re buying judgment.

You can help determine your team's enthusiasm for the change by focusing on the entrance of potential while you are working through the exit of the past.

One cannot explain the existence of genius. It is better to enjoy it.

How are the eyes?' 'Oh, excellent,' he said. 'I mean, they're not in my head is the only problem.

Is there any moral enormity which might not be justified by imitation of such a Deity?

Now, it it well known that one cannot step on a tack without saying something about it.

Tis hard to find a whole age to imitate, or what century to propose for example.

I am going to be the next Ryan Gosling.