Will it come like a change in the weather?
Will its greeting be courteous or rough?
Will it alter my life altogether?
O tell me the truth about love.
Man has been endowed with reason, with the power to create, so that he can add to what he's been given. But up to now, he hasn't been a creator, only a destroyer. Forests keep disappearing, rivers dry up, wild life's become extinct, the climate's ruined, and the land grows poorer and uglier every day.
There are two powers at which men should never grumble - the weather and their wives.
Must, bid the Morn awake,
Sad Winter now declines,
Each Bird doth choose a mate,
This day's Saint Valentine's;
For that good Bishop's sake
Get up, and let us see
What Beauty it shall be
That Fortune us assigns.
April is the cruellest month.
Beauty for some provides escape,
Who gain a happiness in eyeing
The gorgeous buttocks of the ape
Or Autumn sunsets exquisitely dying.
It is a common fault of men not to reckon on storms in fair weather.
Silence at the proper season is wisdom, and better than any speech.
You can never be an entrepreneur if you're afraid to lose money. It's like being a pilot who is afraid of bad weather.
Men are April when they woo, December when they wed: maids are May when they are maids, but the sky changes when they are wives.
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate.
Everybody complains about the weather, but nobody does anything about it.