Alfred Lord Tennyson Quotes
Lo! sweeten'd with the summer light,
The full-juiced apple, waxing over-mellow,
Drops in a silent autumn night.
All its allotted length of days
The flower ripens in its place,
Ripens and fades, and falls, and hath no toil,
Fast-rooted in the fruitful soil.
Alfred Lord Tennyson
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As a mom, you do what you have to do without even thinking about it.
Kassie DePaiva
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Edmund Morgan
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This job certainly doesn't win you a huge amount of friends, I accept that, but it is very enjoyable, and deep down I think it's probably quite a worthwhile job.
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But to hear Kennedy when he was grandstanding in front of the McClellan Committee you might have thought I was making as much out of the pension fund as the Kennedys made out of selling whiskey.
Jimmy Hoffa
For every laugh, there should be a tear.
Walt Disney
I'm technologically challenged, so I finally hooked up Bluetooth in my truck so I can talk going down the road.
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A maiden hath no tongue--but thought.
William Shakespeare
Make your having dinner out become The Event of the Night, instead of just the beginning.
John Walters
Lo! sweeten'd with the summer light,
The full-juiced apple, waxing over-mellow,
Drops in a silent autumn night.
All its allotted length of days
The flower ripens in its place,
Ripens and fades, and falls, and hath no toil,
Fast-rooted in the fruitful soil.
Alfred Lord Tennyson