Take this kiss upon the brow! And, in parting from you now, Thus much let me avow-- You are not wrong, who deem That my days have been a dream; Yet if hope has flown away In a night, or in a day, In a vision, or in none, Is it therefore the less gone? All that we see or seem Is but a dream within a dream. I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented

"Humanity I love you because when you're hard up you pawn your intelligence to buy a drink.

I thank you God for this most amazing day, for the leaping greenly spirits of trees, and for the blue dream of sky and for everything which is natural, which is infinite, which is yes.

I don't trust words. I trust actions

Be of love a little more careful than of anything.

The most wasted of all days is one without laughter

The greates pleasure in life is doing what people say you cannot do