Quote #9965
Where you tend a rose, my lad, a thistle may not grow.
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A sympathetic Scot summed it all up very neatly in the remark, “You should...
Quote #18812
Poetry is a deal of joy and pain and wonder, with a dash of...
Quote #5560
Count not him among your friends who will retail your privacies to the world.
Quote #10780
Pride grows in the human heart like lard on a pig.
Quote #3841
Anybody can win unless there happens to be a second entry.
Quote #21900
As experience widens, one begins to see how much upon a level all human...
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The beautiful, which is perhaps inseparable from art, is not after all tied to...
Quote #10822
I call upon the scientific community in our country, those who gave us nuclear...
Quote #17245
There is nothing like dream to create the future. Utopia to-day, flesh and blood...