Sweet is true love that is given in vain, and sweet is death that takes away pain.

If Nature put not forth her power About the opening of the flower, Who is it that could live an hour?

Life is brief but love is LONG .

And the days darken round me, and the years, Among new men, strange faces, other minds.

Faith lives in honest doubt.

What's up is faith, what's down is heresy.

So sad, so fresh the days that are no more.