Quotes by : Robert Browning

Who hears music feels his solitude peopled at once.

Motherhood: All love begins and ends there.

Grow old with me! The best is yet to be The last of life for which the first was made: Our times are....

Any noseMay ravage with impunity a rose.

In this world, who can do a thing, will not;And who would do it, cannot, I perceive:Yet the will's somewhat....

Grow old along with me! The best is yet to be, The last of life, for which the first was made ...

Autumn wins you best by this its mute appeal to sympathy for its decay.

Ah, but a man's reach should exceed his grasp,Or what's a heaven for?

I was made and meant to look for you and wait for you and become yours forever.

When the fight begins within himself a man's worth something.