There is not room for Death, Nor atom that his might could render void: Thou - Thou art Being and Breath, And… — Emily Bronte Copy Share Image
It behoves thee to love God wisely; and that may thou not do but if thou be wise. — Richard Rolle Copy Share Image
“YODA Nay, nay! Try thou not. But do thou or do thou not, For there is no “try.” — Ian Doescher Copy Share Image
What canst thou see elsewhere which thou canst not see here? Behold the heaven and the earth and all the elements; for… — Thomas a Kempis Copy Share Image
Be thou what thou singly art and personate only thyself. Swim smoothly in the stream of thy nature and live but one… — Thomas Browne Copy Share Image
Such are thou and I: but what I am thou canst not be; what thou art any one of the multitude may… — Martial Copy Share Image
Living is the purpose of life, And meaning can be found therein. I finds thou. Thou becomes it. And it begins again. — Ken Kesey Copy Share Image
“Thy Importance, Not know'st thou. Thou art Adam Whom angels bow. Thou art light of God; Thou art soul to the soul.… — Asif Copy Share Image
Art thou afeard To be the same in thine own act and valour As thou art in desire? Wouldst thou have that… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“And it shall be, when they say unto thee, Wherefore sighest thou? that thou shalt answer, For the tidings; because it cometh:… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
When I can no more stir my soul to move, and life is but the ashes of a fire; when I can… — George MacDonald Copy Share Image
Money, thou bane of bliss, and source of woe, Whence cam'st thou, that thou art so fresh and fine? I know thy… — George Herbert Copy Share Image
“When you understand this—and you should because "what hast thou that thou didst not receive?"—you will not flatter yourself on the one… — Martin Luther Copy Share Image
“Take all my loves, my love, yea, take them all, What hast thou then more than thou hadst before? No love, my… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“Go and catch a falling star, Get with child a mandrake root, Tell me where all past years are, Or who cleft… — John Donne Copy Share Image
Narrow is the mansion of my soul; enlarge Thou it, that Thou mayest enter in. It is ruinous; repair Thou it. It… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Song Go and catch a falling star, Get with child a mandrake root, Tell me where all past years are, Or who… — John Donne Copy Share Image
