Oh Rome! My country! City of the soul!
Here's a sigh to those who love me,And a smile to those who hate;And, whatever sky's above me,Here's a heart for every fate.
Let none think to fly the danger for soon or late love is his own avenger.
Romances I ne'er read like those I have seen.
Jealousy dislikes the world to know it.
It is not for minds like ours to give or to receive flatter; yet the praises of sincerity have ever been permitted to the voice of friendship
I love the language, it sounds as if it should be writ on satin with syllables which breathe of the sweet South
A schoolboy's tale, the wonder of an hour!
Sleep hath its own world, and the wide realm of wild reality.
Who tracks the steps of glory to the grave?
Sighing that Nature formed but one such man, and broke the die.
Glory, like the phoenix 'midst her fires, Exhales her odours, blazes, and expires.
How sweet and soothing is this hour of calm! I thank thee, night! for thou has chased away these horrid bodements which, amidst the throng, I could not dissipate; and with the blessing of thy benign and quiet influence now will I to my couch, although to rest is almost wronging such a night as this.
If I am fool, it is, at least, a doubting one; and I envy no one the certainty of his self-approved wisdom.
I really cannot know whether I am or am not the Genius you are pleased to call me, but I am very willing to put up with the mistake, if it be one. It is a title dearly enough bought by most men, to render it endurable, even when not quite clearly made out, which it never can be till the Posterity, whose decisions are merely dreams to ourselves, has sanctioned or denied it, while it can touch us no further.
A good coach encourages the same type of resilience in the people they work with. They encourage them to take risks. If the risk results in failure, they help all people to learn from the mistake and then go on to try another way.
I have a notion that gamblers are as happy as most people - being always excited.
Exhausting thought, And hiving wisdom with each studious year.
I really cannot know whether I am or am not the Genius you are pleased to call me, but I am very willing to put up with the mistake, if it be one.
History - the devil's scripture
Frienship is eros...without wings
The devil hath not, in all his quiver's choice, An arrow for the heart like a sweet voice.
Egeria! sweet creation of some heart Which found no mortal resting-place so fair As thine ideal breast.
Such hath it been--shall be--beneath the sun The many still must labour for the one.
Eternal Spirit of the chainless Mind! Brightest in dungeons, Liberty! thou art, For there thy habitation is the heart-- The heart which love of thee alone can bind; And when thy sons to fetters are consign'd-- To fetters and damp vault's dayless gloom, Their country conquers with their martyrdom.
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