Change has its enemies.
Keep your face to the sunshine and you cannot see the shadows. It's what the sunflowers do.
Good friends walk in when the old ones walk out.
Open wide the mind's cage-door$$$She'll dart forth$$$ and cloudward soar.
But let me see thee stoop from heaven on wings that fill the sky with silver glitterings!
Fade far away$$$ dissolve$$$ and quite forget...
Beyond a certain point there is no return.
All language is but a poor translation.
It receives you when you come and dismisses you when you go.
God gives the nuts$$$ but he does not crack them.