I might show facts as plain as day: but, since your eyes are blind, you'd say, 'Where? What?' and turn away.

I might show facts as plain as day: but, since your eyes are blind, you'd say, ''Where? What?'' and turn away.

I dream of you to wake; would that I might Dream of you and not wake but slumber on.

She gave up beauty in her tender youth, gave all her hope and joy and pleasant ways; she covered up her eyes lest they should gaze on vanity, and chose the bitter truth.

Better by far you should forget and smile that you should remember and be sad.

I would like to say to people, open your eyes and find beauty where you normally don't expect it.