Scratch the surface of knowledge and mystery bubbles up like a spring. And occasionally, at certain disquieting moments in history (Aristarchus, Galileo,… — Chet Raymo Copy Share Image
The nightingale has a lyre of gold, The lark's is a clarion call, And the blackbird plays but a boxwood flute, But… — William Ernest Henley Copy Share Image
I am not an animal in my personal life. But in the ring there is an animal inside me. Sometimes it roars… — Roberto Duran Copy Share Image
The first glance at History convinces us that the actions of men proceed from their needs, their passions, their characters and talents;… — Georg Wilhelm Friedrich Hegel Copy Share Image
Spring is the usual period for house-cleaning and removing the dust and dirt which, notwithstanding all precautions, will accumulate during the winter… — Isabella Beeton Copy Share Image
The prayers you perform, the duties you do, the charity and love you give is equal to just one drop. But if… — Muhammad Raheem Bawa Muhaiyaddeen Copy Share Image
Growing up, there were TV shows that were very funny but very traditional. Classic things like 'Fawlty Towers,' obviously, and 'Blackadder' were… — Edgar Wright Copy Share Image
The Florida State League was considered the top A-league back then. You played in the spring training parks of major league teams,… — Jim Evans Copy Share Image
Be yourself. Hillary Clinton, you have a great vision for our country. You know the policy, you have good judgment that springs… — Nancy Pelosi Copy Share Image
Hinduism is a living organism liable to growth and decay subject to the laws of Nature. One and indivisible at the root,… — Mahatma Gandhi Copy Share Image
He would have told her - he would have said, it matters not if you are here or there, for I see… — Juliet Marillier Copy Share Image
“Spring is like a perhaps hand Spring is like a perhaps hand (which comes carefully out of Nowhere)arranging a window,into which people… — E. E. Cummings Copy Share Image
Love, which is lust, is the Lamp in the Tomb. Love, which is lust, is the Call from the Gloom. Love, which… — William Ernest Henley Copy Share Image
Ancient poets and sages have called the earth the mother of all things. They could hardly have chosen a more attractive name,… — Jonas Hallgrimsson Copy Share Image
You ask if there is no doctrine of sorrow in my philosophy. Of acute sorrow I suppose that I know comparatively little.… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
What is irreversible in the Arab world is this intellectual revolution, the awakening that we can get rid of dictators. That is… — Tariq Ramadan Copy Share Image
Merit has rarely risen of itself, but a pebble or a twig is often quite sufficient for it to spring from to… — Walter Savage Landor Copy Share Image
I don't know how old I was when I first started going to shows, maybe 14 or 15, but very quickly, I… — Beto O'Rourke Copy Share Image
No enthusiasm will ever stand the strain that Jesus Christ will put upon His worker, only one thing will, and that is… — Oswald Chambers Copy Share Image
So the ideology was that: use sounds as instruments, as sounds on tape, without the causality. It was no longer a clarinet… — Luc Ferrari Copy Share Image
Of all wonders, this is among the greatest, that some fresh waters close by the sea spring forth as out of pipes:… — Pliny the Elder Copy Share Image
Before the bud swells, before the grass springs, before the plough is started, comes the sugar harvest. It is sequel of the… — John Burroughs Copy Share Image
Generations of men are like the leaves. In winter, winds blow them down to earth, but then, when spring season comes again,… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
When man ventures into the wilderness, climbs the ridges, and sleeps in the forest, he comes in close communion with his Creator.… — William O. Douglas Copy Share Image
The more one sees of human fate and the more one examines its secret springs of action, the more one is impressed… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Love is like some fresh spring, first a stream and then a river, changing its aspect and its nature as it flows… — Honore de Balzac Copy Share Image
It is from the midst of this putrid sewer that the greatest river of human industry springs up and carries fertility to… — Alexis de Tocqueville Copy Share Image
“She threw open the window to breathe in the spring air, heavy with the sweet perfume of roses and heather. To her… — Karen Ranney Copy Share Image
I admit that I sometimes climbed on other fellows' backs. But I used to watch the flight of the ball perhaps more… — Roy Cazaly Copy Share Image
Go to the family where darkness and suspicion and jealousy and disorder reign, and if they will but receive Christ, mark how… — Edward Thomson Copy Share Image
I ll reach for your hand in the cold of winter I ll reach for your hand in the heat of summer… — Buhaha Copy Share Image
“Winter’s continuum – its prolonged and erratic way of mingling pleasant days with cheerless weeks – holds farm activities in somber check… — Lawn Griffiths Copy Share Image
What joy have I in June's return? My feet are parched-my eyeballs burn, I scent no flowery gust; But faint the flagging… — Thomas Hood Copy Share Image
In April the sweet showers fall And pierce the drought of March to the root, and all The veins are bathed in… — Geoffrey Chaucer Copy Share Image
Every year it seems to me I hear complaints about spring. It is either "late" or "unusually cold," "abnormally dry" or "fantastically… — Thalassa Cruso Copy Share Image
Still lie the sheltering snows, undimmed and white; And reigns the winter's pregnant silence still; No sign of spring, save that the… — Helen Hunt Jackson Copy Share Image
An altered look about the hills; A Tyrian light the village fills; A wider sunrise in the dawn; A deeper twilight on… — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
I look East, West, North, South, and I do not see Sauron; but I see that Saruman has many descendants. We Hobbits… — J. R. R. Tolkien Copy Share Image
And is not time even as love is, undivided and paceless? But if in you thought you must measure time into seasons,… — Khalil Gibran Copy Share Image
This world could not exist if it were not so simple. The ground has been tilled a thousand years, yet its powers… — Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Copy Share Image