Relationships and Family

Yours is the Earth and everything that’s in it, And—which is more—you’ll be a Man, my son!

Never the time and the place And the loved one all together!

Ships that pass in the night, and speak each other in passing, Only a signal shown and a distant voice in the darkness; So on the ocean of life we pass and speak one another, 2 Only a look and a voice; then darkness again and a silence.

Fare thee well! and if forever, Still forever, fare thee well.

Heap on more wood!—the wind is chill; But let it whistle as it will, We’ll keep our Christmas merry still.

He turn’d him right and round about Upon the Irish shore; And gae his bridle reins a shake, With adieu forevermore, And adieu forevermore!

Man may escape from rope and gun; Nay, some have outliv’d the doctor’s pill: Who takes a woman must be undone, That basilisk is sure to kill. The fly that sips treacle is lost in the sweets, So he that tastes woman, woman, woman, He that tastes woman, ruin meets.

So, so, break off this last lamenting kiss, Which sucks two souls, and vapors both away.

So, so, break off this last lamenting kiss, Which sucks two souls, and vapors both away.

Time is like a fashionable host, That slightly shakes his parting guest by the hand, And with his arms outstretch’d, as he would fly, Grasps in the comer: welcome ever smiles, And farewell goes out sighing.

As many farewells as be stars in heaven.

Good night, good night! parting is such sweet sorrow, That I shall say good night till it be morrow.

Good night, good night! parting is such sweet sorrow, That I shall say good night till it be morrow.

To be the father unto many sons.

Like to a double cherry, seeming parted, But yet an union in partition; Two lovely berries molded on one stem.

Like to a double cherry, seeming parted, But yet an union in partition; Two lovely berries molded on one stem.

To a father growing old nothing is dearer than a daughter.

To a father growing old nothing is dearer than a daughter.

There is no such thing as a lovers' oath.

There is no such thing as a lovers' oath.

I cannot help but notice that there is no problem between us that cannot be solved by your departure.

When I was a boy of 14, my father was so ignorant I could hardly stand to have the old man around. But when I got to be 21, I was astonished at how much the old man had learned in seven years.

You meet people who forget you. You forget people you meet. But sometimes you meet those people you can't forget. Those are your 'friend s

Women still remember the first kiss after men have forgotten the last.