The less seriously you take your life the happier you will be. — Dove Cameron

Faith lives in honest doubt. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

I think that every human–and this is something, you know, like, your years from 14 to, like, 23 are kind of, like, super, super existential, and you’re figuring out life. — Dove Cameron

Whatever crazy sorrow saith, No life that breathes with human breath Has ever truly longed for death. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

So dear a life your arms enfold, Whose crying is a cry for gold. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

The white flower of a blameless life. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

My life has crept so long on a broken wing Through cells of madness, haunts of horror and fear, That I come to be grateful at last for a little thing. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

I’ve been writing music all my life. My mom is a poet, and my dad was a pianist, so music and writing was always a part of the deal. — Dove Cameron

It may be that no life is found, Which only to one engine bound Falls off, but cycles always round. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

There’s no one who, at some point, hasn’t had the feeling their life is on the rails and they can’t do anything about it. — Dove Cameron

Your average teenager can’t relate to a girl who casts magic spells. But she does understand someone who is torn about her upbringing and the situation in her life. — Dove Cameron

My version of a good role model is everything that I have strived to become over the years, as I have a deep desire to live an honest life and give relentlessly and openly to people who look up to me. — Dove Cameron

Her court was pure, her life serene; God gave her peace; her land reposed; A thousand claims to reverence closed. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the chords with might; Smote the chord of Self, that, trembling, passed in music out of sight. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

What are men better than sheep or goats That nourish a blind life within the brain, If knowing God, they lift not hands of prayer Both for themselves and those who call them friend? — Alfred Lord Tennyson

God and Nature met in light. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

The first CD I ever bought was Gwen Stafani’s first solo album. She was the light of my life when I was 8. — Dove Cameron

But what am I? An infant crying in the night: An infant crying for the light: And with no language but a cry. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

This barren verbiage, current among men, Light coin, the tinsel clink of compliment. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

Wearing the white flower of a blameless life, Before a thousand peering littlenesses, In that fierce light which beats upon a throne, And blackens every blot. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

This world was once a fluid haze of light, Till toward the centre set the starry tides, And eddied into suns, that wheeling cast The planets: then the monster, then the man. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

I thought I could not breathe in that fine air That pure severity of perfect light I yearned for warmth and colour which I found In Lancelot. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

France had shown a light to all men, preached a Gospel, all men’s good; Celtic Demos rose a Demon, shriek’d and slaked the light with blood. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

Of old sat Freedom on the heights The thunders breaking at her feet: Above her shook the starry lights; She heard the torrents meet. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

Ah, when shall all men’s good Be each man’s rule, and universal peace Lie like a shaft of light across the land, And like a lane of beams athwart the sea, Thro’ all the circle of the golden year? — Alfred Lord Tennyson

There’s no glory like those who save their country. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

Rain, rain, and sun! A rainbow in the sky! — Alfred Lord Tennyson

Jessica Lange is my all–time favorite actress. — Dove Cameron

That which we are, we are, and if we are ever to be any better, now is the time to begin. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

I the heir of all the ages, in the foremost files of time. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

Jewels five–words–long, That on the stretch’d forefinger of all Time Sparkle forever. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

Here about the beach I wandered, nourishing a youth sublime With the fairy tales of science, and the long result of Time. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

Come, Time, and teach me many years, I do not suffer in dream; For now so strange do these things seem, Mine eyes have leisure for their tears. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

O mighty–mouthed inventor of harmonies, O skilled to sing of Time or Eternity, God–gifted organ–voice of England, Milton, a name to resound for ages. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

It started in middle school. Once, a group of girls locked me in the janitor’s closet. Another time, a girl spilled chocolate milk down a dress I made. Girls would try to trip me in the hallway. — Dove Cameron

Laziness in my biggest pet peeve of all time. Get up, make a plan, do the work, and love yourself, people! — Dove Cameron

Name and fame! to fly sublime Through the courts, the camps, the schools Is to be the ball of Time, Bandied in the hands of fools. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

How fares it with the happy dead? — Alfred Lord Tennyson

Liv and Maddie’ is very near and dear to my heart. I’m very proud of it. — Dove Cameron

For always roaming with a hungry heart. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

With a little hoard of maxims preaching down a daughter’s heart. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

By blood a king, in heart a clown. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

My strength is as the strength of ten, because my heart is pure. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

Never underestimate the power of an open and vulnerable heart. — Dove Cameron

The song that nerves a nation’s heart is in itself a deed. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

Virtue!––to be good and just––Every heart, when sifted well, Is a clot of warmer dust, Mix’d with cunning sparks of hell. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

The parting of a husband and wife is like the cleaving of a heart; one half will flutter here, one there. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

But for the unquiet heart and brain A use in measured language lies; The sad mechanic exercise Like dull narcotics numbing pain. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

Gone–flitted away, Taken the stars from the night and the sun From the day! Gone, and a cloud in my heart. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

Oh for someone with a heart, head and hand. Whatever they call them, what do I care, aristocrat, democrat, autocrat, just be it one that can rule and dare not lie. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

And on her lover’s arm she leant, And round her waist she felt it fold, And far across the hills they went In that new world which is the old. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

Blow trumpet, for the world is white with May. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

Every single character I’ve ever played has a little bit of me in them just because every single human in the world has a little bit of everything in them. — Dove Cameron

For I dipped into the future, far as human eye could see, Saw the Vision of the world, and all the wonder that would be. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

Too much wit makes the world rotten. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

Nature is one with rapine, a harm no preacher can heal; The Mayfly is torn by the swallow, the sparrow speared by the shrike, And the whole little wood where I sit is a world of plunder and prey. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

The long day wanes: the slow moon climbs: the deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends, Tis not too late to seek a newer world. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers, and I linger on the shore, And the individual withers, and the world is more and more. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

Pray for my soul. More things are wrought by prayer Than this world dreams of: Wherefore, let they voice, Rise like a fountain for me night and day. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

We are ancients of the earth, And in the morning of the times. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

Forgive! How many will say, forgive, and find a sort of absolution in the sound to hate a little longer! — Alfred Lord Tennyson

Sweet is every sound, sweeter the voice, but every sound is sweet. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

Sweet is every sound, Sweeter thy voice, but every sound is sweet; Myriads of rivulets hurrying thro’ the lawn, The moans of doves in immemorial elms, And murmuring of innumerable bees. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

I have always had a highly stylized, romantic and dramatic taste in production, whether it was super minimal, or creatively placed bells and whistles, I love music that doesn’t sound like the rest. — Dove Cameron

And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill; But O for the touch of a vanished hand, And the sound of a voice that is still! — Alfred Lord Tennyson

Shall it not be scorn to me to harp on such a moulder’d string? I am shamed through all my nature to have lov’d so slight a thing. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

As the husband is the wife is; thou art mated with a clown, As the grossness of his nature will have weight to drag thee down. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

And out of darkness came the hands that reach through nature, moulding men. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

I sometimes find it half a sin, To put to words the grief i feel, For words like nature,half reveal, and half conceal the soul within. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

I feel all of a sudden like I’ve come down to reality. I feel more grounded and human than ever. — Dove Cameron

Shooting everything twice and going through the emotions of two different humans was crazy for me at 16. In terms of my career, that was something that really, really formed me. — Dove Cameron

And this gray spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound of human thought. — Alfred Lord Tennyson

I would just say that human beings are stronger together. Relying on someone else is not a sign of weakness; it shows strength that you’re able to accept that you need help. — Dove Cameron