A lie which is half a truth is ever the blackest of lies.

— Alfred Lord Tennyson

All experience is an arch wherethrough gleams that untraveled world whose margin fades forever and forever when I move.

— Alfred Lord Tennyson

A smile abroad is often a scowl at home.

— Alfred Lord Tennyson

A sorrow's crown of sorrow is remembering happier times.

— Alfred Lord Tennyson

Dreams are true while they last, and do we not live in dreams?

— Alfred Lord Tennyson

For words like Nature half reveal And half conceal the Soul within.

— Alfred Lord Tennyson

God's finger touched him, and he slept.

— Alfred Lord Tennyson

Hope smiles from the threshold of the year to come, whispering, 'It will be happier.'

— Alfred Lord Tennyson

Let the great world spin forever down the ringing grooves of change.

— Alfred Lord Tennyson

Love is the only gold.

— Alfred Lord Tennyson