There is no glory in star or blossom till looked upon by a loving eye; There is no fragrance in April breezes till breathed with joy as they wander by.
William C. Bryant
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Is wedded unto thee, as hearts are wed;
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As a Maenad, its moonlight-coloured cup,
Till the fier... PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY Call no man happy till he is dead. AESCHYLUS There is no such thing as loving a child too much. AARON LAURITSEN There is no joy except in human relationships ANTOINE DE SAINT-EXUPERY Not till your thoughts cease all their branching here and there, not till you abandon all thoughts o... HUANG PO There is no greater joy than that of feeling oneself a creator. The triumph of life is expressed by ... HENRI BERGSON Man is a fallen star till he is right with heaven: he is out of order with himself and all around hi... CHARLES HADDON SPURGEON My eyes hurt... but there is something more... I can't stop listening to horror.... now I am going t... DEYTH BANGER To master a lesson or any art there is no short cut. One has to work hard, practise for hours, keep ... VIKRANT PARSAI There is no pain so great as the memory of joy in present grief. AESCHYLUS AESCHYLUS There is no pain so great as the memory of joy in present grief. AESCHYLUS There is no pain so great as the memory of joy in present grief. JOSEPH ADDISON How it is I know not; but there is no place like a bed for confidential disclosures between friends.... HERMAN MELVILLE No compromise with the main purpose, no peace till victory, no pact with unrepentant wrong. WINSTON CHURCHILL No one can be perfectly free till all are free; no one can be perfectly moral till all are moral; no... HERBERT SPENCER No one can be perfectly free till all are free; no one can be perfectly moral till all are moral; no... HERBERT SPENCER No one truth is rightly held till it is clearly conceived and stated, and no single truth is adequat... A. A. HODGE The joy of losing consists in this: Where there are no expectations, there is no disappointment. CHARLES KRAUTHAMMER No choice but stand. Somehow up and stand. Somehow stand. That or groan. The groan so long on its wa... SAMUEL BECKETT ...there is no glory in battle worth the blood it costs. DWIGHT EISENHOWER There is no glory in battle worth the blood it costs DWIGHT DAVID EISENHOWER There is no glory in battle worth the blood it costs. DWIGHT D. EISENHOWER The mathematics is not there till we put it there. SIR ARTHUR EDDINGTON The idea of the past is as useless as the idea of the future. Both could be invoked by anybody about... RICHARD FLANAGAN The idea of the past is as useless as the idea of the future. Both could be invoked by anybody about... RICHARD FLANAGAN Pain Is Caused By Pleasure SULLY ERNA There will be no end to the troubles of states, or of humanity itself, till philosophers become king... PLATO By nature man without woman can feel no joy. She is his mother, his sister, his loving friend. She i... CHRISTINE DE PIZAN On with the dance! let joy be unconfined; no sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet to chase ... GEORGE GORDON For verily I say unto you, Till heaven and earth pass, one jot or one tittle shall in no wise pass f... BIBLE There is, hidden or flaunted, a sword between the sexes till an entire marriage reconciles them. C.S. LEWIS
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What kind of a world do we live in, when the good are taken advantage of by the bad, while the bad h... C. JOYBELL C. I think that the best thing we can do for our children is to allow them to do things for themselves,... C. JOYBELL C. Man is not defiled by his impurities. It is the other man pointing out his impurities to him, whom h... C. JOYBELL C. As you go about your daily life, you will encounter many lemons. Sour expressions, sour attitudes, s... C. JOYBELL C. When I was a little girl, everything in the world fell into either of these two categories: wrong or... C. JOYBELL C. Some people come and go and are forgotten. But there are other people who share a part in our destin... C. JOYBELL C. I have met so many heartbroken men. It's a catastrophe. Women are easily overcome by the process tha... C. JOYBELL C. For some people, “the point of no return” begins at the very moment their souls become aware of ... C. JOYBELL C. Love is like a good cake; you never know when it's coming, but you'd better eat it when it does! C. JOYBELL C. Maybe we shouldn't be looking for love. Maybe we should be looking for a person. Because maybe you c... C. JOYBELL C. You can run away from yourself so often, and so much, just because the broken pieces of you cut your... C. JOYBELL C. Sometimes the things that are felt the most are expressed between two souls over the distance and ov... C. JOYBELL C. I don't understand dating.. and the other things that people do.. all I know is that you ought to fi... C. JOYBELL C. It should be a privilege to be able to say "I love you" to someone. It shouldn't be something people... C. JOYBELL C. Before, I wanted to say: "I found love!" But now, I want to say: "I found a person. And he belongs t... C. JOYBELL C. I have learned that you can go anywhere you want to go and do anything you want to do and buy all th... C. JOYBELL C. If I am to be fallen into love, I will. And if as a result I will appear to be stupid, disillusioned... C. JOYBELL C. In this world, it is too common for people to search for someone to lose themselves in. But I am alr... C. JOYBELL C. She didn't belong anywhere and she never really belonged to anyone. And everyone else belonged somew... C. JOYBELL C. They say a good love is one that sits you down, gives you a drink of water, and pats you on top of t... C. JOYBELL C. You only need one man to love you. But him to love you free like a wildfire, crazy like the moon, al... C. JOYBELL C.