Great saying by great authors Quote by Ezra Pound Download Open image “I have weathered the storm, I have beaten out my exile.” — Ezra Pound ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.1 out of 5 (6 ratings) Copy quoteShare Great saying by great authors
No matter what storm you face, you need to know God loves you. He has not abandoned you. — Franklin Graham Copy Share Image
We all have are own storms that we consistently battle as the days of life progress forward, but while in the eye of the… — RL Mitchell Copy Share Image
I know I've been defeated. But I did survived, and in being defeated, I gained a new strength. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“My perfect storm was nothing permanent. But of course it's far from the last storm I'll face. There will be many more. The key… — Timothy Ferriss Copy Share Image
Be not overwhelmed by the storm, lift yourself today and prove you are a Champion of life. — Ore Abayomi Copy Share Image
I am resilient like my mother and have the ability to face any kind of storm. — Arjun Kapoor Copy Share Image
We all faces many different storms in life, but that should not let you give up the fight to carry on...the storms will pass,… — Mercy Pheona Copy Share Image
You are not controlling the storm, and you are not lost in it. You are the storm. — Sam Harris Copy Share Image
A week of sweeping fogs has passed over and given me a strange sense of exile and desolation. I walk round the island nearly… — John Millington Synge Copy Share Image
“I once saw a small child go to an electric light switch as say, "Mamma, can I open the light?" She was using the… — Ezra Pound Copy Share Image
“Till now they send him dreams and no more deed; So doth he flame again with might for action, Forgetful of the council of… — Ezra Pound Copy Share Image
A great age of literature is perhaps always a great age of translations. — Ezra Pound Copy Share Image
It would be about as easy for an American to become a Chinaman or a Hindoo as for him to acquire an Englishness or… — Ezra Pound Copy Share Image
Anyone who is too lazy to master the comparatively small glossary necessary to understand Chaucer deserves to be shut out from the reading of… — Ezra Pound Copy Share Image
Mass ought to be in Latin, unless you could do it in Greek or Chinese. In fact, any abracadabra that no bloody member of… — Ezra Pound Copy Share Image
The artist is always beginning. Any work of art which is not a beginning, an invention, a discovery is of little worth. — Ezra Pound Copy Share Image
“Any general statement is like a cheque drawn on a bank. Its value depends on what is there to meet it.” — Ezra Pound Copy Share Image
The author's conviction on this day of New Year is that music begins to atrophy when it departs too far from the dance; that… — Ezra Pound Copy Share Image
Rosalind. Well, this is the forest of Arden. Touchstone. Ay, now am I in Arden, the more fool I. When I was at home,… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
The lumberers rarely trouble themselves to put out their fires, such is the dampness of the primitive forest; and this is one cause, no… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
Maria. Nay, but say true, doesit work upon him? Sir Toby Belch. Like aqua vitae with a midwife. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
The great must submit to the dominion of prudence and of virtue, or none will long submit to the dominion of thegreat. — Edmund Burke Copy Share Image
She who does not know she isa patient lies Within a tent of green, and sleeps without a sound — James Kirkup Copy Share Image
Popular culture entered my life as Shirley Temple, who was exactly my age and wrotea letter in the newspapers telling how her mother fixed… — Adrienne Rich Copy Share Image
It is only possible to succeed at second-rate pursuitslikebecoming a millionaire or a prime minister, winning a war, seducing beautiful women, flying thought the stratosphere or landing on themoon. First-rate pursuitsinvolving, as they must, trying to understand what lifeis about and trying to convey that understandinginevitably result in a sense of failure. A Napoleon, a Churchill, a Roosevelt can feelthemselves… — Malcolm Muggeridge Copy Share
Here the crow starves, here the patient stag Breeds for the rifle. — Thomas Stearns Eliot Copy Share Image
They are not dead! They havebut passed, Beyond the mists that blind us here, Into the new and larger life, Of that serener sphere. — John Luckey McCreery Copy Share Image
It was a chilly winter's night; And frost was glitt'ring on theground, And evening stars were twinkling bright; — William Barnes Copy Share Image
