Joyce Grenfell Quotes

If I should go before the rest of you Break not a flower nor inscribe a stone, Nor when I'm gone speak in a Sunday voice But be the usual selves that I have known. Weep if you must, Parting is hell, But life goes on, So sing as well.

Progress everywhere today does seem to come so very heavily diguised as Chaos.

It felt like an ordinary morning It began an ordinary way And then, without warning Ordinary morning Became and extraordinary day. Hadn’t the slightest sort of inklin_ No-one said love was on its way_ And then within a twinkling Without the smallest inkling It became an extraordinary day. For there you were And the whole world stood still. There you were, I loved you then and I always will At first, an ordinary morning, Began in an ordinary way, And then my heart was beating At this ordinary meeting And we both knew This was not an ordinary day.