We are our own fates. Our deeds are our own doomsmen. Mans life was made not for creeds but actions.
We are our own fates. Our deeds are our own doomsmen. Mans life was made not for creeds but actions.
Love thou the rose, yet leave it on its stem.
Sorrows humanize our race tears are the showers that fertilize the world.
When people have no other tyrant, their own public opinion becomes one.
No life can be pure in its purpose, and strong in its strife, and all life not be purer and stronger thereby.
The world's a nettle disturb it, it stings Grasp it firmly, it stings not.
We may live without poetry, music and art We may live without conscience, and live without heart We may live without friends we may live without books But civilized man cannot live without cooks.... He may live without books,what is knowledge but grieving He may live without hope,what is hope but deceiving He may live without love,what is passion but pining But where is the man that can live without dining.
That is the best that God sends it was his will it is mine.
Whenever I hear French spoken as I approve, I find myself quietly falling in love.
Remorse is the echo of a lost virtue.
Since we parted yester eve, I do love thee, love, believe, Twelve times dearer, twelve hours longer, One dream deeper, one night stronger, One sun surer,thus much more Than I loved thee, love, before.
We are but the instruments of heaven our work is not design but destiny.
Theres nothing certain in mans life but this That he must lose it.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories