Who but knows How it goes! Life's a last year's Nightingale, Love's a last year's rose.

beyond this place of wrath and tears looms but the horror of the shade

It matters not how strait the gate, How charged with punishments the scroll; I am the master of my fate: I am the captain of my soul.

Men may scoff, and men may pray, But they pay Every pleasure with a pain.

Life is worth Living Through every grain of it, From the foundations To the last edge Of the cornerstone, death.

So many are the deaths we die Before we can be dead indeed.

Here is the ghost Of a summer that lived for us, Ere is a promise Of summer to be.

Under the bludgeonings of chance My head is bloody, but unbowed.

Open your heart and take us in, Love-love and me.

Were I so tall as to reach the pole or grasp the ocean at a span, I must be measured by my soul. The mind is the standard of the man.

Night with her train of stars And her great gift of sleep.

God is the Knower and not the sufferer of pain.

We learn something every day, and lots of times it's that what we learned the day before was wrong.

Affirmation 4 us: I appreciate myself, and I am honored to be me because I am a perfect extension of God.

I always dreamed of being a voice in a Disney movie, and even in those dreams, I never once dreamed of being a princess. I just wanted to be a voice.

The poorest man would not part with health for money, but the richest would gladly part with all their money for health.

Life is too short to spend hoping that the perfectly arched eyebrow or hottest new lip shade will mask an ugly heart.

It is not extraordinary that the extraterrestrial origin of women was a recurrent theme of science fiction.

One of the greatest enemies to vision is sight!

At the top of the iron staircase leading to the stage, the good, dry, dusty warmth wraps me round like a comfortable dirty cloak.

The discretion of a man makes him slow to anger. It is his glory to overlook an offense.