Arthur Cleveland Coxe Quotes
Tis the night – the night Of the grave’s delight, And the warlocks are at their play; Ye think that without, The wild winds shout, But no, it is they – it is they!
Arthur Cleveland Coxe
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Coffee and smoking are the last great addictions.
Lara Flynn Boyle
If you love God, you can't hate anything or anyone. If the love one offers is met with hate, it doesn't die, rather it manifests in the form of compassion. That is universal love. It is not just a sentiment. It cannot be manifested merely by a shift in mental disposition. It can only come from inner cleaning, an inner awakening.
Radhanath Swami
I never sell a book. I sell myself. And the way to sell yourself is to be an instrument of love.
Wayne Dyer
Yes, I applied a lot of what I did in football to golf.
Hale Irwin
Our way is straight and clear - the building up of a socialist democracy at home, with freedom and prosperity for all, and the maintenance of world peace and friendship with all nations abroad.
Lal Bahadur Shastri
Because of my own family's service (in the U.S. Army, Navy, and Massachusetts and New York National Guard), I am a strong supporter of the military and do believe that there are just wars.
Camille Paglia
The summer of 1976 was so hot that bars of chocolate melted on the shelves before confectioners could sell them.
Clive Sinclair
We have an awful lot of assumptions that these numbers hold a certain amount of magic, when they really are a snapshot, ... Why are we elevating these narrow scores and thinking they show so much?
Alan Young
I actually started out on the stage as a singer.
James Nesbitt
I started racing BMX when I was five years old. I followed in my brother's footsteps, and I was a little tomboy. When I came into the sport, there wasn't many women. I raced with the boys; I looked up to the boys, and all my mentors were boys.
Caroline Buchanan
When I want your opinion, I'll remove the duct tape.--T-SHIRT
Darynda Jones
Tis the night – the night Of the grave’s delight, And the warlocks are at their play; Ye think that without, The wild winds shout, But no, it is they – it is they!
Arthur Cleveland Coxe