Inspirational Quotes » Lewis Carroll

Quote #26318

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Take care of the sense and the sounds will take care of themselves.

Quote #26319

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Brave men are all vertebrates they have their softness on the surface and their toughness in the middle.

Quote #26320

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Alice laughed. ‘There’s no use trying,’ she said. ‘One can’t believe impossible things.’ ‘I daresay you haven’t had much practic

Quote #26321

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‘What is the use of a book,’ thought Alice, ‘without pictures or conversations’

Quote #26322

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‘Where shall I begin, please your Majesty’ he asked. ‘Begin at the beginning,’ the King said, gravely, ‘and go on till you come

Quote #26323

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If you don’t know where you are going, any road will take you there.

Quote #26324

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It’s a poor sort of memory that only works backward.

Quote #26317

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Sometimes I’ve believed as many as six impossible things before breakfast.

Quote #9254

admin — Mon, 28 Oct 2013 07:13:22 +0000

Surely your gladness need not be the less for the thought that you will one day see a brighter dawn than this – when lovelier sights will meet your eyes than any waving trees or rippling waters – when angel-hands shall undraw your curtains, and sweeter tones than ever loving Mother breathed shall wake you to a new and glorious day – and when all the sadness, and the sin, that darkened life on this little earth, shall be forgotten like the dreams of a night that is past!

Quote #9255

admin — Mon, 28 Oct 2013 07:13:22 +0000

For I do not believe God means us thus to divide life into two halves – to wear a grave face on Sunday, and to think it out-of-place to even so much as mention Him on a week-day. Do you think He cares to see only kneeling figures and to hear only tones of prayer – and that He does not also love to see the lambs leaping in the sunlight, and to hear the merry voices of the children, as they roll amoung the hay? Surely their innocent laughter is as sweet in His ears as the grandest anthem that ever rolled up from the “dim religious light” of some solemn cathedral?