Help Nature and work on with her; and Nature will regard thee as one of her creators . . . she will… — H. P. Blavatsky Copy Share Image
No man knows what the wife of his bosom is until he has gone with her through the fiery trials of this… — Washington Irving Copy Share Image
If I may trust the flattering truth of sleep, My dreams presage some joyful news at hand. My bosom's lord sits lightly… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Oh fair, oh sweet and holy as dew at morning tide, I gaze on thee, and yearnings, sad in my bosom hide. — Heinrich Heine Copy Share Image
My young men shall never work, men who work cannot dream; and wisdom comes to us in dreams. You ask me to… — Smohalla Copy Share Image
What so pure, which envious tongues will spare? Some wicked wits have libell'd all the fair, With matchless impudence they style a… — Alexander Pope Copy Share Image
O friend, my bosom said, Through thee alone the sky is arched. Through thee the rose is red; All things through thee… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
Oh! now to be alone, on some grand height, Where heaven’s black curtains shadow all the sight, And watch the swollen clouds… — Robert Montgomery Copy Share Image
The mention of Greece fills the mind with the most exalted sentiments and arouses in our bosoms the best feelings of which… — James Monroe Copy Share Image
If you would swim on the bosom of the ocean of Truth, you must reduce yourself to a zero. — Mahatma Gandhi Copy Share Image
There must be something beyond man in this world. Even on attaining to his highest possibilities, he is like a bird beating… — Edwin Hubbel Chapin Copy Share Image
The black-haired Jewish youth lies in wait for hours on end, satanically glaring at and spying on the unsuspicious girl whom he… — Adolf Hitler Copy Share Image
We must not think too unkindly even of the east wind. It is not, perhaps, a wind to be loved, even in… — Nathaniel Hawthorne Copy Share Image
Give, and it shall be given unto you; good measure, pressed down, and shaken together, and running over, shall men give into… — Luke the Evangelist Copy Share Image
The ocean of Spirit has become the little bubble of my soul. Whether floating in birth, or disappearing in death, in the… — Paramahansa Yogananda Copy Share Image
No further seek his merits to disclose, Or draw his frailties from their dread abode (There they alike in trembling hope repose),… — Thomas Gray Copy Share Image
The Gospel of John opens with Jesus Christ in the bosom of God, and closes with the sinner in the bosom of… — Dwight L. Moody Copy Share Image
What a fool is he who locks his door to keep out spirits, who has in his own bosom a spirit he… — Harriet Beecher Stowe Copy Share Image
What a fool, quoth he, am I, thus to lie in a stinking dungeon, when I may as well walk at liberty!… — John Bunyan Copy Share Image
Lovely girls are terribly insecure. They are convinced that their legs are too thick, and their bottoms are too big, and their… — Richard J. Needham Copy Share Image
Summer set lip to earth's bosom bare, And left the flushed print in a poppy there. I will touch a hundred flowers… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
The beauty of the literary art, the grappling with the black church, the wrestling with one's identity in the bosom of a… — Michael Eric Dyson Copy Share Image
With every friend I love who has been taken into the brown bosom of the earth a part of me has been… — Helen Keller Copy Share Image
