I am two fools, I know, For loving, and for saying so.
JOHN DONNE
JOHN DONNE
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Be thine own palace, or the world’s thy jail.
John DonneJohn Donne Death be not proud, though some have called thee Mighty and dreadful, for thou art not so. For, those, whom thou think’st thou dost overthrow. Die not, poor death, nor yet canst thou kill me.
John DonneJohn Donne There is nothing that God hath established in a constant course of nature, and which therefore is done every day, but would seem a Miracle, and exercise our admiration, if it were done but once.
John DonneJohn Donne I count all that part of my life lost which I spent not in communion with God, or in doing good.
John DonneJohn Donne No spring nor summer beauty hath such grace as I have seen in one autumnal face.
John DonneJohn Donne Nature’s great masterpiece, an elephant; the only harmless great thing.
John DonneJohn Donne I do not love a man, except I hate his vices, because those vices are the enemies, and the destruction of that friend whom I love.
John DonneJohn Donne For love all love of other sights controls and makes one little room an everywhere.
John DonneJohn Donne Ask not for whom the bell tolls; it tolls for thee.
John DonneJohn Donne All occasions invite His mercies, and all times are His seasons.
John DonneJohn Donne God is so omnipresent. God is an angel in an angel, and a stone in a stone, and a straw in a straw.
John DonneJohn Donne I wonder, by my troth, what thou and I Did, till we lov’d?
John DonneJohn Donne We give each other a smile with a future in it.
John DonneJohn Donne Death is an ascension to a better library.
John DonneJohn Donne I throw myself down in my chamber, and I call in, and invite God, and his Angels thither, and when they are there, I neglect God and his Angels, for the noise of a fly, for the rattling of a coach, for the whining of a door.
John DonneJohn Donne Come live with me, and be my love, And we will some new pleasures prove Of golden sands, and crystal brooks, With silken lines, and silver hooks.
John DonneJohn Donne
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Never, ever, ever wear anything you are uncomfortable in. Because that is what you’ll project: ‘I look like a fool.’
Tom FordTom Ford The serpent, the king, the tiger, the stinging wasp, the small child, the dog owned by other people, and the fool: these seven ought not to be awakened from sleep.
ChanakyaChanakya A still-born son is superior to a foolish son endowed with a long life. The first causes grief for but a moment while the latter like a blazing fire consumes his parents in grief for life.
ChanakyaChanakya A still-born son is superior to a foolish son endowed with a long life. The first causes grief for but a moment while the latter like a blazing fire consumes his parents in grief for life.
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RajneeshRajneesh The learned are envied by the foolish; rich men by the poor; chaste women by adulteresses; and beautiful ladies by ugly ones.
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