Managing wildlife? It's wild! It don't need managing, leave it alone.
In thy youth wast as true a lover, As ever sighed upon a midnight pillow
The Eyes are the window to your soul
What a terrible era in which idiots govern the blind.
There are three people in yourself - who people think you are, who you think you are, and who you really are.
New friends may be poems but old friends are alphabets. Don't forget the alphabets because you will need them to read the poems.
If you prick us do we not bleed? If you tickle us do we not laugh? If you poison us do we not die? And if you wrong us shall we not revenge?
I am inclined to think that one's education has been in vain if one fails to learn that most schoolmasters are idiots.
The world is a mirror, forever reflecting what you are doing, within yourself.
The writer may very well serve a movement of history as its mouthpiece, but he cannot of course create it.
We're still who we are at the roots. I reckon, hopefully, you let it branch out a little bit and you learn. You live and learn, so that's what we've tried to do.