How happy is the blameless vestal's lot! The world forgetting, by the world forgot. Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind! Each pray'r accepted, and each wish resign'd; (Alexander Pope)
The summer night is like a perfection of thought. (Wallace Stevens)
I am as vulnerable and fragile as it is possible to be. I am shredded to the core. I am at the point where I am stripped bare. (Rachel Hunter)
We owe something to extravagance, for thrift and adventure seldom go hand in hand. (Jennie Jerome Churchill)
Science is nothing but trained and organized common sense, differing from the latter only as a veteran may differ from a raw recruit: and its methods differ from those of common sense only as far as the guardsman's cut and thrust differ from the manner in (Thomas H. Huxley)
Brevity is the soul of lingerie. (Dorothy Parker)
...in order that a man may be happy, it is necessary that he should not only be capable of his work, but a good judge of his work. (John Ruskin)
I grow more intense as I age. (Florida Scott-Maxwell)
Give what you have. To someone, it may be better than you dare to think. (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow)
Of all the properties which belong to honorable men, not one is so highly prized as that of character. (Henry Clay)