So dear a life your arms enfold, Whose crying is a cry for gold. — Alfred Lord Tennyson Copy Share Image
A sweet thing, for whatever time, to revisit in dreams the dear dad we have lost. — Euripides Copy Share Image
Your birthday has come round again so we send this card to say, happy birthday nephew dear lots of love are sent… — Susan Smith Copy Share Image
Our mother Eve, who tasted of the tree, Giving to Adam what she held most dear, Was simply good, and had no… — Emilia Lanier Copy Share Image
Dear God, I know I am not perfect, but thank you for loving me anyway<3 — Im_all_his Copy Share Image
The taxing power of the Federal Government, my dear; the taxing power is sufficient for everything you want and need. — Harlan F. Stone Copy Share Image
My dear Excellency! I have not gone to war to collect cheese and eggs, but for another purpose. — Manfred von Richthofen Copy Share Image
Thinking about the suffering of those you hold dear can reduce you to tears; in fact, you could spend the whole day… — Anne Frank Copy Share Image
Warm summer sun, shine kindly here. Warm southern wind, blow softly here. Green sod above, lie light, lie light. Good night, dear… — Mark Twain Copy Share Image
Janie calls Cabel. "Hi, uh, Mom," she says. Cabel snorts. "Hello, dear. Did you make it through the blizzard?" "Yeah. Barely." Janie… — Lisa McMann Copy Share Image
[T]omorrow is a new day. You shall begin it well & serenely, & with too high a spirit to be cumbered with… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
And what sort of lives do these people, who pose as being moral, lead themselves? My dear fellow, you forget that we… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
dear kiara, The women in the shop told me that yellow rose represents friendship and red rose shows love. And the rosery… — Simone Elkeles Copy Share Image
For, dear me, why abandon a belief, Merely because it ceases to be true, Cling to it long enough, and not a… — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
“You've got to be taught To hate and fear, You've got to be taught From year to year, It's got to be… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
At the last, when we die, we have the dear angels for our escort on the way. They who can grasp the… — Martin Luther Copy Share Image
That’s exactly what I’m talking about. That’s the evil that’s seducing you. The malevolent power that is crawling through your blood tempting… — Sherrilyn Kenyon Copy Share Image
Dear John, There's so much I want to say to you, but I'm not sure where I should begin. Should I start… — Nicholas Sparks Copy Share Image
Sure, jets are fast and economical, but, oh my, what fun we've lost and what leisure we've sacrificed in the race to… — Ginger Rogers Copy Share Image
Alas! Your dear friend and servant Galileo has been for the last month hopelessly blind; so that this heaven, this earth, this… — Galileo Galilei Copy Share Image
Technically, on the spectrum of very bad things, they did nothing truly wicked. But of course, that spectrum has no measure for… — Galt Niederhoffer Copy Share Image
Moon and Sea You are the moon, dear love, and I the sea: The tide of hope swells high within my breast,… — Ella Wheeler Wilcox Copy Share Image
That bright blue ball rising over the moon's surface, containing everything we hold dear - the laughter of children, a quiet sunset,… — Barack Obama Copy Share Image
Do you believe in the value of truth, my dear, or don’t you?” “Of course I believe in the truth,” said Rhoda,… — Agatha Christie Copy Share Image
[On Ronald Reagan:] Poor dear, there's nothing between his ears. — Margaret Thatcher Copy Share Image
“The only way to see everything, my dear, is to see it absolutely.” — Sherry Lynn Ferguson Copy Share Image