Eve is a twofold mystery.

Light tomorrow with today!

In your patience ye are strong.

Two human loves make one divine.

Who so loves believes the impossible.

Whoso loves, believes in the impossible

Since when was genius found respectable?

How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.

God's gifts put man's best dreams to shame.

The devil's most devilish when respectable.

Suddenly, as rare things will, it vanished.

For tis not in mere death that men die most.

I work with patience, which is almost power.

He lives most life whoever breathes most air.

Thou large-brain'd woman and large-hearted man.

If you desire faith, then you have faith enough.

I worked with patience which means almost power.

I love you for the part of me that you bring out.

A woman is always younger than a man at equal years.

He said true things, but called them by wrong names.

Too much beauty, I reckon, is nothing but too much sun.

Measure not the work until the day's out and the labor done.

Free men freely work: Whoever fears God, fears to sit at ease.

What is genius but the power of expressing a new individuality?

Get leave to work In this world,--'tis the best you get at all.

Knowledge by suffering entereth, And life is perfected by death.

I love thee to the depth and breadth and height my soul can reach.

If thou must love me, let it be for naught except for love's sake only.

No man can be called friendless who has God and the companionship of good books.

But the child's sob curses deeper in the silence than the strong man in his wrath!

What I do and what I dream include thee, as the wine must taste of its own grapes.

The beautiful seems right by force of beauty and the feeble wrong because of weakness.

Smiles, tears, of all my life! - and, if God choose, I shall but love thee better after death.

Let us be content to work To do the things we can, and not presume To fret because it's little.

And each man stands with his face in the light. Of his own drawn sword, ready to do what a hero can.

World's use is cold, world's love is vain, world's cruelty is bitter bane; but is not the fruit of pain.

Definition of Love: A score of zero in tennis. I love thee with the breath, Smiles, tears of all my life.

You were made perfectly to be loved - and surely I have loved you, in the idea of you, my whole life long.

Earth's crammed with heaven, And every common bush afire with God: But only he who sees takes off his shoes.

Love me sweet With all thou art Feeling, thinking, seeing; Love me in the Lightest part, Love me in full Being.

An ignorance of means may minister to greatness, but an ignorance of aims make it impossible to be great at all.

How many desolate creatures on the earth have learnt the simple dues of fellowship and social comfort, in a hospital.

Most illogical Irrational nature of our womanhood, That blushes one way, feels another way, And prays, perhaps another!

And I must bear What is ordained with patience, being aware Necessity doth front the universe With an invincible gesture.

God answers sharp and sudden on some prayers, And thrusts the thing we have prayed for in our face, A gauntlet with a gift in it.

At painful times, when composition is impossible and reading is not enough, grammars and dictionaries are excellent for distraction.

First time he kissed me, he but only kissed The fingers of this hand wherewith I write; And, ever since, it grew more clean and white.

When the dust of death has choked a great man's voice, the common words he said turn oracles, the common thoughts he yoked like horses draw like griffins.

The Greeks said grandly in their tragic phrase, 'Let no one be called happy till his death;' to which I would add, 'Let no one, till his death, be called unhappy.'

The essence of all beauty, I call love, The attribute, the evidence, and end, The consummation to the inward sense Of beauty apprehended from without, I still call love.

Share This Page