SundayNov 24, 2024
Quotes: 53419 Authors: 9969
Everything is sweetened by risk.
Each time we love, We turn nearer and a broader mark To that keen archer, Sorrow, and he strikes.
A thought may be very commendable as a thought, but I value it chiefly as a window through which I can obtain insight on the thinker.
Death is the ugly fact which Nature has to hide, and she hides it well.
It is no of so much consequence what you say, as how you say it. Memorable sentences are memorable on account of some single irradiating word.
Love is but the discovery of ourselves in others, and the delight in the recognition.
Love THE fierce exulting worlds, the motes in rays, The churlish thistles, scented briers, The wind-swept bluebells on the sunny braes, Down to the central fires, Exist alike in Love. Love is a sea Filling all the abysses dim Of lornest space, in whose de
A man does not plant a tree for himself; he plants it for posterity.
To be occasionally quoted is the only fame I care for.
Failure and success are not accidents, but the strictest justice.
If a man is worth knowing at all, he is worth knowing well.
It is curious, pathetic almost, how deeply seated in the human heart is the liking for gardens and gardening.
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