The Stars descend in silver silences and dews;
The sweet-breathing West,
Wanton with wading in a swirl of the wheat,
and their leafage laughed;
And the wet-winged Angel of the Rain
Came whispering......whispering.
Henley
Dance like no one is watching.
Sing like no one is listening.
Love like you've never been hurt
and live like it's heaven on Earth.
Mark Twain
All twinkling with the dew-drop sheen,
The brier-rose fell in streamers green,
And creeping shrubs, of thousand dyes,
Waved in the west-wind's summer sighs.
Sir Walter Scott
I am a part of all that I have met;
Yet all experience is an arch wherethro'
Gleams that untravell'd world, whose margin fades
For ever and forever when I move.
Tennyson