William Shakespeare Quotes
Like the lily That once was mistress of the field and flourished, I'll hang my head and perish.
Quotes to Explore
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If you date one woman a year, times 10 years, and that's 10 women.
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I go to a restaurant with a group of women and pray that we can order lunch without falling into the semi-covert business of collective monitoring, in which levels of intake and restraint are aired, compared, noticed: 'What are you getting? Is that all you're having? A salad? Oh, please.'
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At the age of about eight years, if he is a boy, she turns him over to his father for more Spartan training.
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Go to bed. Whatever you're staying up late for isn't worth it.
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All too rarely do I hear people asking just what it is that we've done to make so many children's hearts so hard, or what collectively we might do to right their moral compass - what values we must live by.
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People want sex education out of the schools. They believe sex education causes promiscuity. Hey, I took algebra, but I never do math.
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Of course things you don't know about are always nicer'n things you do, same as the pertater on 'tother side of the plate is always the biggest.
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When we sin, we are often upset, not because we have grieved the Spirit but because our pride has been injured.
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Mathematical demonstrations being built upon the impregnable Foundations of Geometry and Arithmetick are the only truths that can sink into the Mind of Man, void of all Uncertainty; and all other Discourses participate more or less of Truth according as their Subjects are more or less capable of Mathematical Demonstration.
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But oars alone can ne'er prevail To reach the distant coast; The breath of Heaven must swell the sail, Or all the toil is lost.
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Though the water running in the fountain be every ones, yet who can doubt, but that in the pitcher is his only who drew it out?
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Life is the art of being well deceived; and in order that the deception may succeed it must be habitual and uninterrupted.
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Spring scarce had greener fields to show than these Of mid September; through the still warm noon The rivulets ripple forth a gladder tune Than ever in the summer; from the trees Dusk-green, and murmuring inward melodies, No leaf drops yet; only our evenings swoon In pallid skies more suddenly, and the moon Finds motionless white mists out on the leas.
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Architecture depends on its time. It is the crystallization of its inner structure, the slow unfolding of its form.
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It's always very pure, that last moment before an ugly, unsettling truth hits someone. The most stark of before-and-afters.
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I learnt a lesson that you mustn't worry what people think if you are achieving your objective.
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Like the lily That once was mistress of the field and flourished, I'll hang my head and perish.
