Nor is it wiser to weep a true occasion lost, but trim our sails, and let old bygones be. — Alfred Lord Tennyson
Courtesy wins woman all as well. As valor may, but he that closes both is perfect. — Alfred Lord Tennyson
All the windy ways of men Are but dust that rises up, And is lightly laid again. — Alfred Lord Tennyson
Hope Smiles from the threshold of the year to come, Whispering ‘it will be happier’… — Alfred Lord Tennyson