Weep no more, nor sigh, nor groan,
Sorrow calls no time that's gone:
Violets plucked the sweetest read more

Weep no more, nor sigh, nor groan,
Sorrow calls no time that's gone:
Violets plucked the sweetest rain
Makes not fresh nor grow again.

If your head tells you one thing, and your heart tells you another, before you do anything, you should first read more

If your head tells you one thing, and your heart tells you another, before you do anything, you should first decide whether you have a better head or a better heart

The way to be safe is never to feel secure

The way to be safe is never to feel secure

For Beauty's tears are lovelier than her smile.

For Beauty's tears are lovelier than her smile.

Part of growing up is just taking what you learn from that and moving on and not taking it to read more

Part of growing up is just taking what you learn from that and moving on and not taking it to heart.

Some hearts are hidden, some have not a heart.

Some hearts are hidden, some have not a heart.

A merry heart maketh a cheerful countenance: but by sorrow of
the heart the spirit is broken.

A merry heart maketh a cheerful countenance: but by sorrow of
the heart the spirit is broken.

"There are strings," said Mr. Tappertit, ". . . in the human heart
that had better not be wibrated."

"There are strings," said Mr. Tappertit, ". . . in the human heart
that had better not be wibrated."

If you wish me to weep, you must first show grief yourself.

If you wish me to weep, you must first show grief yourself.