I Thought Love Lived In The Hot Sunshine, But O, He Lives In The Moony Light! I Thought To Find Love In The Heat Of Day, But Sweet Love Is The Comforter Of Night.
But When He Has Done This, Let Him Not Say That He Knows Better Than His Master, For He Only Holds A Candle In Sunshine.
I Don't Believe There's Any Cloud That Hangs Over Me. I Think There's Nothing But Sunshine Hanging Over Me.
Faith Is The Virtue Of The Storm, Just As Happiness Is The Virtue Of Sunshine.
It's Something I Passed On To My Kids. They Really Love The Earth Because They've Experienced It From The Youngest Age. They Know Where Food Comes From - It Doesn't Come From The Safeway Bush Or The Ralph's Tree. It Comes From The Earth. And Water And Sunshine And Nutrients. My Children Understand That Because They've Experienced It. I Feel Successful As A Parent, Having Done That.
We Spend Our Life, It's Ours, Trying To Bring Together In The Same Instant A Ray Of Sunshine And A Free Bench
Always Remember Where We Come From, How We Got Here, And Who Led Us Into The Warmth Of The Sunshine.
Is It Not Enough That All The World Is Against Us, But We Must Also Be Against One Another? O Happy Days Of Persecution, Which Drove Us Together In Love, Whom The Sunshine Of Liberty And Prosperity Crumbles Into Dust By Our Contentions!
(on Grief) And You Do Come Out Of It, That’s True. After A Year, After Five. But You Don’t Come Out Of It Like A Train Coming Out Of A Tunnel, Bursting Through The Downs Into Sunshine And That Swift, Rattling Descent To The Channel; You Come Out Of It As A Gull Comes Out Of An Oil-slick. You Are Tarred And Feathered For Life.
