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He could not die when trees were green, for he loved the time too well. — John Clare

I don't care what the polls say. I don't. I'm doing what I think what's wrong. — George W. Bush

I don't commit to things unless I have my A-team to do it. And I'm not trying to be cocky, but that shows in my productions. They are top notch! — Cameron Mackintosh

My illness was love, though I knew not the smart,
But the beauty of love was the blood of my heart. — John Clare

A maidenhead, the virgin's trouble
Is well-compare-d to a bubble
on a navigable river
Soon 'tis touched t'is gone forever — John Clare

My notepad resting on my lap takes the scribbles of unspoken truth: effeminate men are very witty, whereas macho men are duller than death. — Morrissey

After a year in therapy, my psychiatrist said to me, 'Maybe life isn't or everyone. — Larry Brown

Crowded places, I shunned them as noises too rude
And fled to the silence of sweet solitude. — John Clare

When you move your focus from competition to contribution life becomes a celebration. Never try to defeat people, just win their hearts. — Gautama Buddha

It is discouraging to try to penetrate a mind like yours. You ought to get it out and dance on it. That would take some of the rigidity out of it. — Mark Twain

O words are poor receipts for what time hath stole away — John Clare

I sleep with thee, and wake with thee,
And yet thou are not there;
I fill my arms with thoughts of thee,
And press the common air. — John Clare

How frail the bloom, how short the stay
That terminates us all!
Today we flourish green and gay,
Like leaves tomorrow fall. — John Clare

In crime and enmity they lie
Who sin and tell us love can die,
Who say to us in slander's breath
That love belongs to sin and death. — John Clare

IT was the time of day when Lake Eden residents decided it was too late for a breakfast cookie and too early for a lunch cookie. — Joanne Fluke

Language has not the power to speak what love indites
The soul lies buried in the Ink that writes — John Clare

And you can feel it in the air, they way the air has somehow been keeping score. — Jeffrey Eugenides