Love is like a pineapple, sweet and undefinable.

Living is a thing you do now or never - which do you?

Naive you are if you believe life favours those who aren't naive.

There is one art, no more, no less: to do all things with art- lessness.

Before you, my life was like a moonless night. Very dark, but there were stars, points of light and reason. And then you shot across the sky, like a meteor. Su…

Many a man has fallen in love with a girl in a light so dim he would not have chosen a suit by it.

She is not fair to outward view *As many maidens be; Her loveliness I never knew Until she smiled on me: Oh! then I saw her eye was bright, A well of love, a s…