I don't like going where I've already been. Life is a myriad of territories to discover. I don't want to waste time with what I already know.
I don't like going where I've already been. Life is a myriad of territories to discover. I don't want to waste time with what I already know.
You don't work on something for six years and be blind to the myriad of other approaches.
Jazz fans love Miles and I love him for a myriad of reasons, but the overviews are always too simplistic.
The truth is that our way of celebrating the Christmas season does spring from myriad cultures and sources, from St. Nicholas to Coca-Cola advertising campaigns.
Myriad laughter of the ocean waves.
We know evolution happened because innumerable bits of data from myriad fields of science conjoin to paint a rich portrait of life's pilgrimage.
A good man often appears gauche simply because he does not take advantage of the myriad mean little chances of making himself look stylish. Preferring truth to form, he is not constantly at work upon the facade of his appearance.
She saw the myriad gods, and beyond God his own ineffable eternity; she saw that there were ranges of life beyond our present life, ranges of mind beyond our present mind and above these she saw the splendors of the spirit.
The true critic is he who bears within himself the dreams and ideas and feelings of myriad generations, and to whom no form of thought is alien, no emotional impulse obscure.
We bade adieu to love the old;
We heard another lover then,
Whose forms are myriad and untold,
Sigh to us from the hearts of men.
A myriad lovers died for me, and in their latest yielded breath
I woke in glory giving them immortal life though touched by death.
Break open a cherry tree and there are no flowers, but the spring breeze brings forth myriad blossoms.
I saw the flaring atom-streams; And torrents of her myriad universe, Ruining along the illimitable inane.
To me, the appeal of opera lies in the fact that a myriad of singers and instruments, each possessed of different qualities of voice and sound, against the backdrop of a grand stage and beautiful costumes, come together in one complete and impressive drama.
There died a myriad, And of the best, among them, For an old bitch gone in the teeth, For a botched civilization. Charm, smiling at the good mouth, Quick eyes gone under earth's lid, For two gross of broken statues, For a few thousand battered books.
Mastering the lawless science of our law, That codeless myriad of precedent, That wilderness of single instances.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories