What? Was man made a wheel-work to wind up, And be discharged, and straight wound up anew? No! grown, his growth lasts; taught, he ne'er forgets: May learn a thousand things, not twice the same.

So, fall asleep love, loved by me... for I know love, I am loved by thee.

He guides me and the bird. In His good time!

A minute of success pays for years of failure.

Love, hope, fear, faith - these make humanity; These are its sign and note and character.

Who hears music feels his solitude peopled at once.

The aim, if reached or not, makes great the life: Try to be Shakespeare, leave the rest to fate!