Not without hope we suffer and we mourn.
William Wordsworth Quotes
There is a comfort in the strength of love: Twill make a thing endurable, which else would overset the brain, or break the heart.
What though the radiance which was once so bright Be not forever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower Strength in what remains behind, In the primal sympathy Which having been must ever be, In the soothing thoughts that spring Out of Human suffering, In the faith that looks through death In years that bring philophic mind.
Poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes its origin from emotion recollected in tranquillity: the emotion is contemplated till, by a species of reaction, the tranquillity gradually disappears, and an emotion, kindred to that which
By all means sometimes be alone; salute thyself; see what thy soul doth wear; dare to look in thy chest; and tumble up and down what thou findest there.
Huge and mighty forms that do not live like living men, moved slowly through the mind by day and were trouble to my dreams.
The best portion of a good mans life is in his little nameless, unremembered acts of kindness and of love.
That best portion of a good man’s life, His little, nameless, unremembered acts of kindness and of love.
The little unremembered acts of kindness and love are the best parts of a person’s life.