If I had a flower for every time I thought of you... I could walk through my garden forever.
It’s better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.
Though much is taken, much abides; and though We are not now that strength which in old days Moved earth and heaven, that which we are, we are; One equal temper of heroic hearts, Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.
Sometimes the heart sees what’s invisible to the eye.
I am half-sick of shadows,? said The Lady of Shalott.
In the Spring a young man’s fancy lightly turns to thoughts of love.
The old order changes, giving place to the new... least on good custom should corrupts the world.
Trust me not at all, or all in all.
My strength is as the strength of ten, because my heart is pure.