Love is when you don't have to be with another person to touch their heart!
Grave was the man in years, in looks, in word, his locks were grey, yet was his courage green.
He, full of bashfulness and truth, loved much, hoped little, and desired naught.
Fortune rarely accompanies anyone to the door.
None merits the name of Creator but God and the poet.
Lost is the time that you don't spend for love.