All day long and all night through, One thing only must I do: Quench my pride and cool my blood, Lest I perish in the flood.

I doubt not God is good, well-meaning, kind

I have a rendezvous with life.

All day long and all night through, One thing only must I do: Quench my pride and cool my blood, Lest I perish in the flood.

Never love with all your heart, It only ends in aching.

There is no secret to success except hard work and getting something indefinable which we call 'the breaks.

Give but a grain of the heart's rich seed, Confine some under cover, And when love goes, bid him God-speed. And find another lover.