Good night, good night! Parting is such sweet sorrow

That I shall say good night till it be morrow.

And this maiden she lived with no other thought

Than to love and be loved by me.

Out of the murderous innocence of the sea.

"Hope" is the thing with feathers / that perches in the soul / and sings the tune without the words / and never stops at all

Mister Sun wakes up at dawn, / Puts his golden slippers on

I can't see my shirt - it's so covered in dirt, / And my ears have enough to grow flowers.

A Dream is a wish your heart makes.

Each friend represents a world in us.

Chips are my kryptonite.

Some people are calling me the Tiger Woods of miniature golf.

Most pianos have pretty good manners but Stephan can make them sound rude.

The only thing that he ever wants to do is play that game.

A case of cupcakes can be quite charming to an empty stomach.

Organizing all of the books in this library did require a little time and a teensy bit of work.

Like burnt-out torches by a sick man's bed / Gaunt cypress-trees stand round

This story was told to me a million times as a youth.

When the stars threw down their spears, / and water'd heaven with their tears,