| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| 53a07d2 | And what is Life? -- An hour-glass on the run, | John Clare | ||
| 004ea25 | And don't despise your betters cause they're old. | John Clare | ||
| 01b1aa5 | Throw not my words away, as many do; They're gold in value, though they're cheap to you. | John Clare | ||
| 3e32743 | When trouble haunts me, need I sigh? No, rather smile away despair; | John Clare |