Here's a sigh to those who love me$$$ And a smile to those who hate; And whatever skys above me$$$ Here's a heart for every fate.

Despair and Genius are too oft connected.

In solitude$$$ where we are least alone.

Nobody made a greater mistake than he who did nothing because he could do only a little.

in this room$$$ the hours of love still make shadows.

We don't even ask happiness$$$ just a little less pain.

The greatest prayer is patience.

Praise and blame$$$ gain and loss$$$ pleasure and sorrow come and go like the wind. To be happy$$$ rest like a giant tree in the midst of them all.

It is better to travel$$$ than to arrive.

You have to begin to lose your memory$$$ if only in bits and pieces$$$ to realize that memory is what makes our lives. Life without memory is no life at all.