Come grow old with me. The best is yet to be..

Nature never did betray the heart that loved her..

Memories... images and precious thoughts that shall not die and cannot be destroyed..

I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills When all at once I saw a crowd A host of golden daffodils Beside the lake benea….

Poetry is emotion recollected in tranquillity..

That best portion of a man's life, his little, nameless, unremembered acts of kindness and love..

How many undervalue the power of simplicity ! But it is the real key to the heart..

And suddenly all your troubles melt away, all your worries are gone, and it is for no reason other than the look in your partner's eyes. Yes, sometim….

Poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes its origin from emotion recollected in tranquility..

Wisdom is oftentimes nearer when we stoop than when we soar..

For all things are less dreadful than they seem..

Open-mindedness is the harvest of a quiet eye..

Far from the world I walk, and from all care..

With an eye made quiet by the power of harmony, and the deep power of joy, we see into the life of things..

The education of circumstances is superior to that of tuition..

The flower that smells the sweetest is shy and lowly..

Rest and be thankful..

A mind forever Voyaging through strange seas of Thought, alone..

Let Nature be your teacher.

Life is divided into three terms - that which was, which is, and which will be. Let us learn from the past to profit by the present, and from the pre….

The childhood of today is the manhood of tomorrow.