Lord Alfred Tennyson

Self-reverence, self-knowledge, self-control; these three alone lead one to sovereign power.

Her eyes are homes of silent prayers.

Mockery is the fume of little hearts.

Sin is too stupid to see beyond itself.

Theirs is not to make reply: Theirs is not to reason why: Theirs is but to do and die.

To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.

The greater person is one of courtesy.

By blood a king, in heart a clown.

Sweet is true love that is given in vain, and sweet is death that takes away pain.

Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers.