The straight roads are the roads of progress, the crooked roads are thee roads of genius. — Robert Towne Copy Share Image
Be as far from desiring the popular love as fearful to deserve the popular hate; ruin dwells in both: the one will… — Francis Quarles Copy Share Image
Sword, I name thee Brisingr! And with a sound of rushing wind the blade burst into flame, an envelope of sapphire-blue fire… — Christopher Paolini Copy Share Image
Just Me, Just Me Sweet Marie, she loves just me (She also loves Maurice McGhee). No she don't, she loves just me… — Shel Silverstein Copy Share Image
Before thee stands this fair Hesperides, With golden fruit, but dangerous to be touched; For death-like dragons here affright thee hard. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Make us eternal truths receive, And practice all that we believe: Give us thyself, that we may see The Father and the… — Charlemagne Copy Share Image
If I love in thee, beloved, only what thou lovest most, do not be angry; for so one spirit is enamoured of… — Michelangelo Copy Share Image
Once for all, then, a short precept is given thee: Love, and do what thou wilt: whether thou hold thy peace, through… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
O Solitude! If I must with thee dwell, Let it not be among the jumbled heap of murky buildings — John Keats Copy Share Image
Let no pleasure tempt thee, no profit allure thee, no persuasion move thee, to do anything which thou knowest to be evil;… — Benjamin Franklin Copy Share Image
Here must thou be, O man, Strength to thyself - no helper hast thou here - Here keepest thou thy individual state:… — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
It is not the distance of the earth from the sun, nor the sun's withdrawing itself, that makes a dark and gloomy… — John Owen Copy Share Image
Faith is required of thee, and a sincere life, not loftiness of intellect, nor deepness in the mysteries of God. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I'll not hurt thee, says Uncle Toby, rising with the fly in his hand. Go, he says, opening the window to let… — Laurence Sterne Copy Share Image
“Dost thou understand? I love thee!" he cried again. "What love!" said the unhappy girl with a shudder. He resumed,--"The love of… — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
Does it ever give thee pause that men used to have a soul? Not by hearsay alone, or as a figure of… — Thomas Carlyle Copy Share Image
Thou art my life, my love, my heart, The very eyes of me: And hast command of every part To live and… — Robert Herrick Copy Share Image
In the country It seems as if every tree Said to me 'Holy! Holy!' Who can ever express The ecstasy of the… — Ludwig van Beethoven Copy Share Image
Thou hast put me in this world for something, Lord; show me what that is, and help me to work out my… — Charles Spurgeon Copy Share Image
Then blessings on thee, my afternoon torpor Thou makest a prince of a mental porpor. — Ogden Nash Copy Share Image
Look beneath the surface; let not the several quality of a thing nor its worth escape thee. — Marcus Aurelius Copy Share Image
Oh woman! lovely woman! nature made thee To temper man; we had been brutes without you; Angels are painted fair to look… — Thomas Otway Copy Share Image
