Words, like nature, half reveal and half conceal the soul within.- Alfred Lord Tennyson
Who is wise in love, love most, say least.
What rights are those that dare not resist for them?
We cannot be kind to each other here for even an hour. We whisper, and hint, and chuckle and grin at our brother's shame; however you take it we men are a little breed.
To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.
Tis not too late to seek a newer world.
This better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.
There's no glory like those who save their country.
There lives more faith in honest doubt, believe me, than in half the creeds.
Theirs is not to make reply: Theirs is not to reason why: Theirs is but to do and die.
The same words conceal and declare the thoughts of men.
The happiness of a man in this life does not consist in the absence but in the mastery of his passions.
The Gods themselves cannot recall their gifts.
Such a one do I remember, whom to look at was love.
So many worlds, so much to do, so little done, such things to be.
