The Raven's house is built with reeds, — Sing woe, and alas is me! And the Raven's couch is spread with weeds,… — Thomas D Copy Share Image
Shall he who soars, inspired by loftier views, Life's little cares and little pains refuse? Shall he not rather feel a double… — George Crabbe Copy Share Image
Should pain and suffering, sorrow, and grief, rise up like clouds and overshadow for a time the Sun of Righteousness and hide… — Sadhu Sundar Singh Copy Share Image
Woe to the people that fails to honor its heroes! It will cease producing them, cease knowing them. Heroes spring from the… — Rudolf Hess Copy Share Image
He had grieved for me, I'll give him that much. But then he is so good at grieving! He wears woe as… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
In the middle of the night, things well up from the past that are not always cause for rejoicing--the unsolved, the painful… — May Sarton Copy Share Image
Here is a pen and here is a pencil, here's a typewriter, here's a stencil, here's a list of today's appointments, and… — Ogden Nash Copy Share Image
I often think we do not take this business of photography in a sufficiently serious spirit. Issuing a photograph is like marriage:… — H. G. Wells Copy Share Image
Should God create another Eve, and I Another Rib afford, yet loss of thee Would never from my heart; no no, I… — John Milton Copy Share Image
Ninety per cent of the world's woe comes from people not knowing themselves, their abilities, their frailties, and even their real virtues.… — Sydney J. Harris Copy Share Image
And so we remained till the red of the dawn began to fall through the snow gloom. I was desolate and afraid,… — Bram Stoker Copy Share Image
I had about four days of like, 'Pity party, woe is me, it's all over.' Then I did some research and spoke… — Jack Osbourne Copy Share Image
My mother smokes me out. We'll get these long periods of me thinking I'm too busy to call her up or e-mail… — Ronnie Dunn Copy Share Image
A sense of humor is rare. It isn't telling a joke about how there are three ways to get to heaven. It's… — Rodney Dangerfield Copy Share Image
Healing of the world's woes will not come through this or that social or political theory; not through violent changes in government,… — Arthur James Moore Copy Share Image
Many forms of Government have been tried, and will be tried in this world of sin and woe. No one pretends that… — Winston Churchill Copy Share Image
Tis aye a solemn thing to me To look upon a babe that sleeps-- Wearing in its spirit-deeps The unrevealed mystery Of… — Elizabeth Barrett Browning Copy Share Image
Running to him was real; the way he did it the realest thing he knew. It was all joy and woe, hard… — John L. Parker Jr Copy Share Image
None of us can be free of conflict and woe. Even the greatest men have had to accept disappointments as their daily… — Bernard Baruch Copy Share Image
Let sinful bachelors their woes deplore; full well they merit all they feel, and more: unaw by precepts, human or divine, like… — Alexander Pope Copy Share Image
But on the road that I'm on I must continue; if I do nothing, if I don't study, if I don't keep… — Vincent Van Gogh Copy Share Image
Thou hast a voice, great Mountain, to repeal. Large codes of fraud and woe; not understood by all, but which the wise,… — Percy Bysshe Shelley Copy Share Image
Sing, seraph with the glory! heaven is high. Sing, poet with the sorrow! earth is low. The universe's inward voices cry "Amen"… — Elizabeth Barrett Browning Copy Share Image
Of man's first disobedience, and the fruit/Of that forbidden tree, whose mortal taste/Brought death into the world, and all our woe,/With loss… — John Milton Copy Share Image
Like a red morn that ever yet betokened, Wreck to the seaman, tempest to the field, Sorrow to the shepherds, woe unto… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
But even so, amid the tornadoed Atlantic of my being, do I myself still for ever centrally disport in mute calm; and… — Herman Melville Copy Share Image
Africa does not have an uncle abroad who will come to bail it out of its political and economic woes. It is… — Bernard Membe Copy Share Image
Whatever mitigates the woes, or increases the happiness of others, is a just criterion of goodness; and whatever injures society at large,… — Oliver Goldsmith Copy Share Image
Oh, when a mother meets on high The babe she lost in infancy, Hath she not then for pains and fears, The… — Robert Southey Copy Share Image
All you who are in love Aye and can not remove it I pity the pain that you endure. For experience lets… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
In this world of uncertainty and woe, one thing remains unchanged: Fresh, canned, pureed, dried, salted, sliced, and served with sugar and… — Laurie Colwin Copy Share Image
The sharp experiences of belief in the supposititious life of matter, as well as our disappointments and ceaseless woes, turn us like… — Mary Baker Eddy Copy Share Image
Oh, Conscience! Conscience! man's most faithful friend, Him canst thou comfort, ease, relieve, defend; But if he will thy friendly checks forego,… — George Crabbe Copy Share Image
Come Sleep! Oh Sleep, the certain knot of peace, the baiting-place of wit, the balm of woe, the poor man's wealth, the… — Philip Sidney Copy Share Image
Rather I'd choose laboriously to bear A weight of woes, and breathe the vital air, A slave to some poor hind that… — Homer Copy Share Image
Out of damp and gloomy days, out of solitude, out of loveless words directed at us, conclusions grow up in us like… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Behold, O Lord, that I am indignant with myself, for my senseless, profitless, hurtful, perilous passions; that I loathe myself, for these… — Lancelot Andrewes Copy Share Image
The Spirit bears witness. Ecstasy and enlightenment, inspiration and intuition are not necessary. Happy is the man who is worthy of these;… — Karl Barth Copy Share Image
The love of Christ reaches to the very depths of earthly misery and woe, or it would not meet the case of… — Ellen G. White Copy Share Image
Change follows change in us, almost without transition; we pass from blissful rapture to sobbing woe; a single step divides our sublimest… — Ignacy Jan Paderewski Copy Share Image
