How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.I love thee to the depth and breadth and height My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight For the ends of Being and ideal Grace.

I, who thought to sink, was caught up into love, and taught the whole of life in a new rhythm.

A good neighbor sometimes cuts your morning up to mince-meat of the very smallest talk, then helps to sugar her bohea at night with your reputation.

The essence of all beauty, I call love.

Earth's crammed with heaven, And every common bush afire with God: But only he who sees takes off his shoes.

He who breathes deepest lives most.

Folded eyes see brighter colors than the open ever do.