Cheeks Quote by Edward Young Download Open image “We bleed, we tremble; we forget, we smile - The mind turns fool, before the cheek is dry” — Edward Young ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.5 out of 5 (8 ratings) Copy quoteShare Cheeks Dry Folly Fool Forget Mind Psychology Smile Turns
“We bleed our sorrows dry on the chance that laughter will save what is left of our dignity” — Psyche Roxas-Mendoza Copy Share Image
“In life we will smile, laugh, cry, bleed, die and finally laugh again.” — Mwanandeke Kindembo Copy Share Image
We wept when we were born though all around us smiled; so shall we smile when we die while all around us weep. — Charles Spurgeon Copy Share Image
“The tears track slowly down my cheeks leaving a trail in their wake as a reminder not to be forgotten. As they drip from… — Brittany Ward-Gualemi Copy Share Image
“I bite down on my tongue, fearing my easily fooled heart will spill a drop of ignorance down my cheek” — Allyson Kennedy Copy Share Image
“devouring their dark lips, dark with wine and fleeting love, an ancient memory love had promised but finally never gave, until there were too… — Mark Z. Danielewski Copy Share Image
since feeling is first who pays any attention to the syntax of things will never wholly kiss you; wholly to be a fool while… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“We shall not sip from the same glass, No water for us, or sweet wine; We’ll not embrace at morning, Not gaze from the same sill at night; You breathe the sun, I the moon, Yet the one love keeps us alive. Always with me, tender, true friend, And your smiling friend’s with you. But I know the pain in… — Anna Ahkmatova Copy Share
When the world frowns, we can face it; but let it smile, and we are undone. — Edward Bulwer-Lytton, 1st Baron Lytton Copy Share Image
“The body slows with mortal ache , yet my promise remains true at the closing of our days , A tender touch that ends… — Nicholas Sparks Copy Share Image
“What whispers from the center of the soul is an innocence—so loving, so pure, so divine—that the sage bows and the wise man weeps… — Heather K. O'Hara Copy Share Image
“Moral wounds have the peculiarity that they are invisible, but do not close: always painful, always ready to bleed when touched, they remain tender… — Alexandre Dumas Copy Share Image
Give me, indulgent gods with mind serene, And guiltless heart, to range the sylvan scene, No splendid poverty, no smiling care, No well-bred hate,… — Edward Young Copy Share Image
Procrastination is the thief of time: Year after year it steals, till all are fled. — Edward Young Copy Share Image
Britannia's shame! There took her gloomy flight, On wing impetuous, a black sullen soul . Less base the fear of death than fear of… — Edward Young Copy Share Image
The chamber where the good man meets his fate Is privileg'd beyond the common walk Of virtuous life, quite in the verge of heaven. — Edward Young Copy Share Image
Those type of whites who are always going to jail with Negroes are the ones who tell Negroes to be loving and be kind… — Malcolm X Copy Share Image
I'm cute - and God I hate that. Because that's not cool. I'm like your niece, and nobody wants to date their niece. It's… — Kelly Clarkson Copy Share Image
Regret is an uneven hand, a rough palm at the cheek — tender and calloused. — Lorna Dee Cervantes Copy Share Image
My knowledge of pain, learned with the sabre, taught me not to be afraid. And just as in dueling when you must concentrate on… — Otto Skorzeny Copy Share Image
If somebody is really trying to take your head off with a baseball bat - I don't know how long you're supposed to stand… — Maya Angelou Copy Share Image
Let the splendor of diamond, pearl and ruby vanish? Only let this one teardrop, this Taj Mahal, glisten spotlessly bright on the cheek of… — Rabindranath Tagore Copy Share Image
They were dancing around the fountain, arm in arm, in an old Dutch dance, their cheeks touching, their hands entwined. They had no music;… — Mark Helprin Copy Share Image
I love to go and mingle with the young In the gay festal room--when every heart Is beating faster than the merry tune, And… — Nathaniel Parker Willis Copy Share Image
I was raised to stand up for myself, if I feel I'm in the right. Maybe it would have been best if I'd just… — Shannen Doherty Copy Share Image
If revenge is sweet, why does it leave such a bitter taste? In disarming Peter, Christ disarmed ever knight. Turn the other cheek. — Angela Elwell Hunt Copy Share Image
John looked ruddy and plump, with a pair of cheeks like a trumpeter. — John Arbuthnot Copy Share Image