Come, my friends Tis not too late to seek a newer world Push off, and sitting well in order smite The sounding furrows; for my purpose holds To sail beyond the sunset and the baths Of all the western stars, until I die

Gone - flitted away, Taken the stars from the night and the sun From the day! Gone, and a cloud in my heart.

It's better to have tried and failed than to live life wondering what would've happened if I had tried

Men may come and men may go but I go on forever.

Ring out the false, ring in the true.

Cleave ever to the sunnier side of doubt.

And blessings on the falling out That all the more endears, When we fall out with those we love And kiss again with tears!