There comes a point in your life when you realize: Who matters, Who never did, Who won't anymore, And who always will. So, don't worry about people from your past, there's a reason why they didn't make it to your future.

I would that with sleepy, soft embraces The sea would fold mewould find me rest In luminous shades of her secret places, In depths where her marvels are manifest So the earth beneath her should not discover My hidden couchnor the heaven above her As a strong love shielding a weary lover, I would have her shield me with shining breast.

In a thousand years we shall all forget The things that trouble us now.

For good undone, and gifts misspent, and resolutions vain

Life is mostly froth and bubble

I would live the same life over if I had to live again, And the chances are I go where most men go.

Don't worry about people from your past there's a reason why they didn't make it to your future.

Question not, but live and labour Till yon goal be won, Helping every feeble neighbor, Seeking help from none Life is mostly froth and bubble, Two things stand like stone, Kindness in another's trouble, Courage in your own.