But I shall hear without pain, that I play the courtier very ill, and talk of that which I do not well understand.
Ralph Waldo EmersonThe lover never sees personal resemblances in his mistress to her kindred or to others. His friends find in her a likeness to hermother, or her sisters, or to persons not of her blood. The lover sees no resemblance except to summer evenings and diamond mornings, to rainbows and the song of birds.
Ralph Waldo EmersonFor it is only the finite that has wrought and suffered; the infinite lies stretched in smiling repose.
Ralph Waldo EmersonWelcome back my friends to the show that never ends. We're so glad you could attend, come inside, come inside.
Ralph Waldo Emerson