Yes," I answered you last night;"No," this morning, sir, I say.Colours seen by candlelightWill not look the same by day.
Smiles, tears, of all my life! - and, if God choose, I shall but love thee better after death.
Who so loves believes the impossible.
Earth's crammed with heaven, And every common bush afire with God: But only he who sees takes off his shoes.
Oh to be in England Now that April's there.
The wisest word man reaches is the humblest he can speak.
For tis not in mere death that men die most.
Light tomorrow with today!
And trade is art, and art's philosophy,In Paris.
What is genius but the power of expressing a new individuality?
Love doesn't make the world go round Love is what makes the ride worthwhile.
No man can be called friendless who has God and the companionship of good books.
In this abundant earth no doubtIs little room for things worn out:Disdain them, break them, throw them by!And if before the days grew roughWe once were lov'd, us'd -- well enough,I think, we've far'd,...
God's in His Heaven - All's right with the world!
The Greeks said grandly in their tragic phrase, 'Let no one be called happy till his death' to which I would add, 'Let no one, till his death, be called unhappy.'
In this abundant earth no doubtIs little room for things worn out:Disdain them, break them, throw them by!And if before the days grew rough
Let no one 'til his death be called unhappy. Measure not the work Until the day's out and the labor done: Then bring your gauges.
Until they are of the age to use the brain.
His answer was - not the common gallantries which come so easily to the lips of me - but simply that he loved me - he met argument with fact. He told me - that with himself also, the early freshness o...
Love me sweet With all thou art Feeling, thinking, seeing; Love me in the Lightest part, Love me in full Being.