An old man, broken with the storms of state, Is come to lay his weary bones among ye; Give him a little… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
The ship, built on one element, but designed to have its life in another, seemed an image of the soul, formed and… — Harriet Beecher Stowe Copy Share Image
Time is not measured by the years that you live But by the deeds that you do and the joy that you… — Helen Steiner Rice Copy Share Image
Rosa Parks was an unlikely person, but she became an instrument of the people's will in that community who were tired. They… — Joseph Lowery Copy Share Image
There is nothing like a Bach fugue to remove me from a discordant moment... only Bach hold up fresh and strong after… — Edward Weston Copy Share Image
I was oppressed with a sense of vague discontent and dissatisfaction with my own life, which was passing so quickly and uninterestingly,… — Anton Chekhov Copy Share Image
I get weary of the European habit of taking our money, resenting any slight hint as to what they should do, and… — Dwight D. Eisenhower Copy Share Image
Oh, cold world -- I have grown so weary of you and all your horrible bathrooms. — Elizabeth Gilbert Copy Share Image
I'm weary of my lonely but And of its blasted tree, The very lake is like my lot, So silent constantly-- I've… — Nathaniel Parker Willis Copy Share Image
Hark! the hours are softly calling Bidding Spring arise To listen to the rain-drops falling From the cloudy skies To listen to… — Adelaide Anne Procter Copy Share Image
in proportion as my own discomfort has increased, my conviction of necessity to search into the wants of the friendless and afflicted… — Dorothea Dix Copy Share Image
Some plague the people with too long sermons; for the faculty of listening is a tender thing, and soon becomes weary and… — Martin Luther Copy Share Image
I am tired and weary because people are continually forcing me off the road. I was actually honked off once. — Terry Fox Copy Share Image
O Life! thou art a galling load, Along a rough, a weary road, To wretches such as I! — Robert Burns Copy Share Image
Christmas turns things tail-end foremost. The day and the spirit of Christmas rearrange the world parade. As the world arranges it, usually… — Bill Vaughan Copy Share Image
If one drops dead in the street, friends and loved ones are shocked, stricken, but a long lingering death loses all nobility… — Alanna Knight Copy Share Image
The weary sun hath made a golden set And by the bright tract of his fiery car Gives token of a goodly… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Muscle-work can only make one weary-it takes brain-work to create true exhaustion. — Jefferson Smith Copy Share Image
Technique! The very word is like a shriek of outraged Art. It is the idiot name given to effort by those who… — Leonard Bacon Copy Share Image
Christ is our best friend, and ere long will be our only friend. I pray God with all my heart that I… — John Owen Copy Share Image
“Fantastic fortune thou deceitful light, That cheats the weary traveler by night, Though on a precipice each step you tread, I am… — Aphra Behn Copy Share Image
Yesterday I visited the British Museum; an exceedingly tiresome affair. It quite crushes a person to see so much at once; and… — Nathaniel Hawthorne Copy Share Image
