I might show facts as plain as day: but, since your eyes are blind, you’d say, ‘Where? What?’ and turn away.
Category Archive: December 5
Can anything be sadder than work left unfinished? Yes, work never begun.
She gave up beauty in her tender youth, gave all her hope and joy and pleasant ways; she covered up her eyes lest they should gaze on vanity, and chose the bitter truth.
Better by far you should forget and smile that you should remember and be sad.
I dream of you to wake; would that I might Dream of you and not wake but slumber on.
Love shall be our token; love be yours and love be mine.
Obedience is the fruit of faith.
For there is no friend like a sister in calm or stormy weather; To cheer one on the tedious way, to fetch one if one goes astray, to lift one if one totters down, to strengthen whilst one stands.
Silence is more musical than any song.
My heart is like a singing bird.