That best portion of a man's life, his little, nameless, unremembered acts of kindness and love.
I listened, motionless and still; And, as I mounted up the hill, The music in my heart I bore, Long after it was heard no more.
Life is divided into three terms - that which was, which is, and which will be. Let us learn from the past to profit by the present, and from the present, to live better in the future.
But trailing clouds of glory do we come from God, who is our home.
How many undervalue the power of simplicity! But it is the real key to the heart.
For oft, when on my couch I lie in vacant or in pensive mood they flash upon that inward eye which is the bliss of solitude.