Emily Dickinson Quotes
I died for beauty but was scarce Adjusted in the tomb, When one who died for truth was lain In an adjoining room. He questioned softly why I failed? "For beauty," I replied. "And I for truth, the two are one; We brethren are," he said. And so, as kinsmen met a night, We talked between the rooms, Until the moss had reached our lips, And covered up our names.
Emily Dickinson
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Although, you know it's been really nice to wear the Olympic kit, I'm looking forward to wearing non-sports, feminine clothes.
Victoria Pendleton
The more the heart is sated with joy, the more it becomes insatiable.
Gabrielle Roy
Managers today come up against a few more communication barriers. One is the pressure of time. Listening carefully takes time, and managers have little of that to spare. In today’s business culture especially, with its emphasis on speed, already pressed managers may give short shrift to the slower art of one-on-one communication.
Carl Rogers
Sejamos simples e calmos,Como os regatos e as árvores,E Deus amar-nos-á fazendo de nósBelos como as árvores e os regatos,E dar-nos-á verdor na sua primavera,E um rio aonde ir ter quando acabemos...E não nos dará mais nada, porque dar-nos mais seria tirar-nos mais.
Fernando Pessoa
You don't have shit to say now, do you?
Nate Diaz
Thus, in his belly, can he change a sin, Lust it comes out, that gluttony went in.
Ben Jonson
Passionate hatred can give meaning and purpose to an empty life.
Eric Hoffer
I think a scarf is the most versatile item. On a plane, it's good to wrap around when you're cold or rest your head on it. I love scarves.
Martha Hunt
If you've been on top of the food chain in the Armed Forces, that's who you are. You're used to dealing with your life in a particular way.
Joe Morton
In Clintonese, that would be 'You are free to infer that I was saying that.'
Larry Wall
Elephants and grandchildren never forget.
Andy Rooney
I died for beauty but was scarce Adjusted in the tomb, When one who died for truth was lain In an adjoining room. He questioned softly why I failed? "For beauty," I replied. "And I for truth, the two are one; We brethren are," he said. And so, as kinsmen met a night, We talked between the rooms, Until the moss had reached our lips, And covered up our names.
Emily Dickinson