Cold Quote by Frederick William Faber Download Open image “The world is growing old;Who would not be at rest and freeWhere love is never cold?” — Frederick William Faber ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.9 out of 5 (7 ratings) Copy quoteShare Cold Freewhere Love Growing Growing old Love Love is Old Rest Rest Freewhere World World Growing
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The buried talent is the sunken rock on which most lives strike and founder. — Frederick William Faber Copy Share Image
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Love's secret is always to be doing things for God, and not to mind because they are such very little ones. — Frederick William Faber Copy Share Image
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We strain hardest for things which are almost, but now quite within reach. — Frederick William Faber Copy Share Image
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