“I am a part of all that I have met.”

Sweet is true love that is given in vain, and sweet is death that takes away pain.

Tis not too late to seek a newer world.

Hope Smiles from the threshold of the year to come, Whispering ‘it will be happier’.

I loved you, and my love had no return, And therefore my true love has been my death.

Nor is it wiser to weep a true occasion lost, but trim our sails, and let old bygones be.

A louse in the locks of literature.

He makes no friend who never made a foe.

Music that gentlier on the spirit lies, Than tired eyelids upon tired eyes.

Battering the gates of heaven with the storms of prayer.

Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever.

The old order changes yielding place to new.

And men, whose reason long was blind, From cells of madness unconfined, Oft lose whole years of darker mind.

If you don’t concentrate on what you are doing then the thing that you are doing is not what you are thinking.

I found Him in the shining of the stars.

Words, like nature, half reveal and half conceal the soul within.

We are all a part of every person we have ever met.

For every laugh, there should be a tear.

I want freedom for the full expression of my personality.

Those who are hardest to love need it the most.

You act like mortals in all that you fear, and like immortals in all that you desire.

All suffering is caused by ignorance.

There is beauty in everything, even in silence and darkness.

He who has overcome his fears will truly be free.

What we once enjoyed and deeply loved we can never lose, For all that we love deeply becomes a part of us.