“Better three hours too soon than a minute too late.”

To weep is to make less the depth of grief.

Do not swear by the moon, for she changes constantly. then your love would also change.

Having nothing, nothing can he lose.

Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs.

Love is the greatest of dreams, yet the worst of nightmares.

Hell is empty and all the devils are here.

We suffer a lot the few things we lack and we enjoy too little the many things we have.

Don’t trust the person who has broken faith once.

In peace there’s nothing so becomes a man as modest stillness and humility.

I like this place and could willingly waste my time in it.

Words are easy, like the wind; Faithful friends are hard to find.

Beauty is bought by judgement of the eye.

If your mind dislike anything obey it.

The eyes are the window to your soul.

Never play with the feelings of others, because you may win the game but the risk is that you will surely lose the person for life time.

Parting is such sweet sorrow that I shall say goodnight till it be morrow.

If only I could master that demon of procrastination that goes about like a roaring lion and devours all my good intentions, I should become the most punctual man in the world.

It’s never the right time to take a particular stand.

To create is, first and foremost, to create time.

My phone is always in front of me, 24/7.

That which we remember is, more often than not, that which we would like to have been; or that which we hope to be. Thus our memory and our identity are ever at odds; our history ever a tale told by inattentive idealists.

I was taught a very strong work ethic that included punctuality, which I’ve always felt is a sign of respect for others.