Catch me, I’ve fallen in love for the first time.

Beauty’s witching sway is now to me a star that’s fallen-a dream that’s passed away

Give me a land of boughs in leaf A land of trees that stand; Where trees are fallen there is grief; I love no leafless land.

REGINA Come hither, folly-fallen Cady, come! We shall anon unto the shopping mall.

In judging others a man laboreth in vain; he often erreth, and easily fallen into sin; but in judging and examining himself he always laboreth to good purpose.

My message isn’t perfectly defined. I have, as a human being, fallen to peer pressure.

The longer I live the more I think of the quality of fortitude… men who fall, pick themselves up and stumble on, fall again, and are trying to get back up when they die.

I am like a broken puppet whose eyes have fallen inside.

I don’t think we handled the aftermath of the fall of Baghdad as well as we might have. But that’s now history.

Controlling speech and breath, and diving deep within oneself – like one who, to find a thing that has fallen into water, dives deep down – one must seek out the source whence the aspiring ego springs.

I’ve fallen for you like a blind roofer.

Rise up, fallen fighters. Rise and take your stance again

Love knows no limit to its endurance, no end to its trust, no fading of its hope; it can outlast anything. Love still stands when all else has fallen.