O my Luve’s like a red, red rose That’s newly sprung in June: O my Luve’s like the melodie That’s sweetly play’d in tune! – Robert Burns A Red, Red Rose.
I pick my favourite quotations and store them in my mind as ready armour, offensive or defensive, amid the struggle of this turbulent existence. – Robert Burns
Affliction’s sons are brothers in distress; A brother to relieve, how exquisite the bliss! – Robert Burns
The snowdrop and primrose our woodlands adorn, and violets bathe in the wet o’ the morn. – Robert Burns
Firmness in enduring and exertion is a character I always wish to possess. I have always despised the whining yelp of complaint and cowardly resolve. – Robert Burns