Enjoy the Spring of Love and Youth, to some good angel leave the rest; For Time will teach thee soon the truth, there are no birds in last year's nest! |
Every heart has its secret sorrows which the world knows not, and oftentimes we call a man cold, when he is only sad |
Every man has his secret sorrows which the world knows not; and often times we call a man cold when he is only sad. |
Every man has his secret sorrows which the world knows not; and often times we call a man cold when he is only sad. |
Every man has his secret sorrows which the world knows not; and often times we call a man cold when he is only sad. |
Every man must patiently bide his time. He must wait / not in listless idleness but in constant, steady, cheerful endeavors, always willing and fulfilling and accomplishing his task, that when the occasion comes he may be equal to the occasion. |
Evil is only good perverted. |
Fame comes only when deserved, and then is as inevitable as destiny, for it is destiny. |
Far asunder, on separate coasts, the Acadians landed, ... Scattered were they, like flakes of snow . . . friendless, homeless, hopeless, they wandered from city to city. |
For age is opportunity no less than youth itself, though in another dress, and as the evening twilight fades away, the sky is filled with stars, invisible by day. |
For his heart was in his work, and the heart Giveth grace unto every Art. |
Give what you have to somebody, it may be better than you think. |
Give what you have. To someone, it may be better than you dare to think. |
God had sifted three kingdoms to find the wheat for this planting. |
Great is the art of beginning, but greater is the art of ending. |