A Thing Of Beauty Is A Joy

If Something Is Not Beautiful, It Is Probably Not True.

Nothing Ever Becomes Real Till It Is Experienced.

It Can Be Said Of Him, When He Departed He Took A Man's Life With Him. No Sounder Piece Of British Manhood Was Put Together In That Eighteenth Century Of Time.

I Love Your Hills And I Love Your Dales, And I Love Your Flocks A-bleating; But Oh, On The Heather To Lie Together, With Both Our Hearts A-beating!

I Have Nothing To Speak Of But My Self-and What Can I Say But What I Feel.