I Love your lips when they're wet with wine and red with wicked desire.
One ship drives east and other drives west by the same winds that blow. It's the set of the sails and not the gales that determines the way they go.
It is easy to tell the toiler How best he can carry his pack But no one can rate a burden's weight Until it has been on his back
'Tis easy enough to be pleasant, When life flows along like a song; But the man worth while is the one who will smile when everything goes dead wrong.
Hell is wherever Love is not, and Heaven Is Love's location. No dogmatic creed, No austere faith based on ignoble fear Can lead thee into realms of joy and peace. Unless the humblest creatures on the earth Are bettered by thy loving sympathy Think not to find a Paradise beyond.
Day's sweetest moments are at dawn.
Let no man pray that he know not sorrow, Let no soul ask to be free from pain, For the gall of to-day is the sweet of to-morrow, And the moment's loss is the lifetime's gain.
Affirm the body, beautiful and whole, The earth-expression of immortal soul. Affirm the mind, the messenger of the hour, To speed between thee and the source of power. Affirm the spirit, the Eternal I - Of this great trinity no part deny.
'Tis the set of the sail that decides the goal, and not the storm of life.
It is never too late to begin rebuilding, Though all into ruins your life seems hurled; For see! how the light of the New Year is gilding The wan, worn face of the bruised old world.
And the smile that is worth the praises of earth is the smile that shines through tears.
All in the dark we grope along, And if we go amiss We learn at least which path is wrong, And there is gain in this. We do not always win the race By only running right; We have to tread the mountain's base Before we reach its height.
Give, and thou shalt receive. Give thoughts of cheer,Of courage and success, to friend and stranger.And from a thousand sources, far and near,Strength will be sent thee in thy hour of danger.
Between the finite and the infinite The missing link of Love has left a void. Supply the link, and earth with Heaven will join In one continued chain of endless life.
The art of being kind is all the world needs.
Let there be many windows to your soul, that all the glory of the world may beautify it.
No question is ever settled until it is settled right.
It has ever been since time began, and ever will be, till time lose breath, that love is a mood - no more - to man, and love to a woman is life or death.
Talk happiness. The world is sad enough without your woe. No path is wholly rough.
Love is the centre and circumference; The cause and aim of all things--'tis the key To joy and sorrow, and the recompense For all the ills that have been, or may be.
Laugh, and the world laughs with you: Weep, and you weep alone. For the sad old earth must borrow its mirth, But has trouble enough of its own.
All love that has not friendship for its base, is like a mansion built upon the sand.
That each sorrow has its purpose, By the sorrowing oft unguessed, But as sure as the sun brings morning, Whatever is-is best.
The man who radiates good cheer, who makes life happier wherever he meets it, is always a man of vision and faith.
Love is a spy who is plotting treason, In league with that warm, red rebel, the Heart.
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