“A love grown old is not the love once new.”

I am not the rose, but I have lived near the rose.

He is gentle that doeth gentle deeds.

The cat would eat fish but would not get her feet wet.

My house is small, but you are learned men And by your arguments can make a place Twenty foot broad as infinite as space.

But manly set the world on sixe and sevene; And, if thou die a martyr, go to heaven.

Filth and old age, I’m sure you will agree, are powerful wardens upon chastity.

Forbid us something, and that thing we desire.

And she was fair as is the rose in May.

But Christ’s lore and his apostles twelve, He taught and first he followed it himself.

Habit maketh no monk, ne wearing of gilt spurs maketh no knight.

For time lost may not recovered be.

One cannot be avenged for every wrong; according to the occasion, everyone who knows how, must use temperance.

Look up on high, and thank the God of all.

The guilty think all talk is of themselves.

A yokel mind loves stories from of old, Being the kind it can repeat and hold.

How potent is the fancy! People are so impressionable, they can die of imagination.

A sensitive plant in a garden grew, And the young winds fed it with silver dew, And it opened its fan like leaves to the light, and closed them beneath the kisses of night.

I’m done growing. I only grow when I put my high heels on now.

Transitional periods can be painful, but they are crucial for your growth. Please allow this process to take you where you need to be.

Let us grow together, enjoy together.

Due to Modi ji’s leadership, people’s participation in building a base for inclusive growth and a strong country became possible.

There is no use if knowledge grows while desires multiply. It makes one a hero in words and a zero in action.

My tears built the ocean that you brutally threw me in. When you left me to drown, I grew the strength to float. Bravely learned how to swim, and saved myself at shore.

I am not afraid to allow myself to fall, rise, grow and learn.