With rue my heart is laden For golden friends I had, For many a rose-lipped maiden And many a lightfoot lad.

And malt does more than Milton can to justify God's ways to man.

Great literature should do some good to the reader: must quicken his perception though dull, and sharpen his discrimination though blunt, and mellow the rawness of his personal opinions.

That is the land of lost content, I see it shining plain, the happy highways where I went and cannot come again.

They put arsenic in his meat And stared aghast to watch him eat; They poured strychnine in his cup And shook to see him drink it up.

Now, of my threescore years and ten, Twenty will not come again.

Loveliest of trees, the cherry now Is hung with bloom along the bough.

On Wenlock Edge the wood's in trouble;His forest fleece the Wrekin heaves;The wind it plies the saplings double, And thick on Severn snow the leaves.

The last hour from midnight had lost half its quarters, and the stars went lifting up the great minutes.

The house of delusions is cheap to build but drafty to live in.

Oh I have been to Ludlow fair, and left my necktie God knows where. And carried half way home, or near, pints and quarts of Ludlow beer.

...in an infinite universe, anything that could be imagined might somewhere exist.

It made me feel as if I was taking back some control over my life when everything else had been shaken up so frighteningly.

If you aren't loyal to the few you won't be blessed with the many.

Each film does bring a new set of personalities and it can turn out great or it can turn out not great.

A peacetime draft is the most un-American thing I know.

Analysis kills spontaneity.

No matter how hard you work for your money, there's always someone out there willing to work twice as hard to take it away from you.

Today on social media, you can release anything and everybody will hear it. Back in the day, that was your only outlet, getting a deal with a record company and them distributing it around the world.

I could take you for a walk on the beach and I could point out just about any creature and give you their Latin names.

Nature, my dear sir, is only a hypothesis.