So Spring comes merry towards me here, but earns No answering smile from me, whose life is twin'd With the dead boughs… — Dante Gabriel Rossetti Copy Share Image
The socially pernicious, racially wasteful, and soul-withering consequences of the working of mothers outside the home must cease. And this can only… — Ellen Key Copy Share Image
My idealism has not abated, but I have witnessed it withering away nationwide, to the point where at least among the young,… — Charles Kennedy Copy Share Image
Five score years ago, a great American, in whose symbolic shadow we stand today signed the Emancipation Proclamation. This momentous decree came… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
the curse of human nature is imagination. When a long anticipated moment comes, we always find it pitched a note too low,… — Gertrude Atherton Copy Share Image
We go in withering July To ply the hard incessant hoe; Panting beneath the brazen sky We sweat and grumble, but we… — Ruth Pitter Copy Share Image
Silence kills the soul; it diminishes its possibilities to rise and fly and explore. Silence withers what makes you human. The soul… — Marlon Riggs Copy Share Image
Money is not the issue. Having the courage to give your highest gift is the issue. There is no security in doing… — Neale Donald Walsch Copy Share Image
In all of my universe I have seen no law of nature, unchanging and inexorable. This universe presents only changing relationships which… — Frank Herbert Copy Share Image
True wisdom, indeed, springs from the wide brain which is fed from the deep heart; and it is only when age warms… — Edwin Percy Whipple Copy Share Image
No, I'll repine at death no more, But with a cheerful gasp resign To the cold dungeon of the ground These dying,… — Isaac Watts Copy Share Image
We are the masters of our fate, the captains of our souls, because we have the power to control our thoughts. — Napoleon Hill Copy Share Image
What I'm concerned about is the views of many Democrats who know their states, who know how hard it is to win… — Hillary Clinton Copy Share Image
Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source. — Anais Nin Copy Share Image
I remember that one time Carl Sagan was giving a talk, and he spelled out, in a kind of withering succession, these… — Ann Druyan Copy Share Image
“When grief impounds our thinking and eats our brains, it seeps through all the cracks of our daily living. Only the soothing… — Erik Pevernagie Copy Share Image
It was Autumn, and incessant Piped the quails from shocks and sheaves, And, like living coals, the apples Burned among the withering… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
PLATITUDE, n. The fundamental element and special glory of popular literature. A thought that snores in words that smoke. All that is… — Ambrose Bierce Copy Share Image
The sanctified body is one whose hands are clean. The stain of dishonesty is not on them, the withering blight of ill-gotten… — A. B. Simpson Copy Share Image
For most men, time moves slowly, oh so slowly, they don't even realize it. But time has revealed itself to me in… — Barnabas Copy Share Image
Hard, withering toil only can achieve a name; and long days and months and years must be passed in the chase of… — Donald Grant Mitchell Copy Share Image
How slow This old moon wanes! she lingers my desires, Like to a stepdame, or a dowager, Long withering out a young… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
