black
grey
blue
red
brown
white

Not in the clamor of the crowded street, not in the shouts and plaudits of the throng, but in ourselves, are triumph and defeat.

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Related Topics

Clamor Crowd Defeat Not Ourselves Plaudut Shout Street Throng

Bagwalas

Popular Authors

Marilyn Monroe Paulo Coelho Abraham Lincoln C. S. Lewis Khalil Gibran Charlie Chaplin Gautama Buddha Isaac Newton

The greatest firmness is the greatest mercy.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Firmness Greatest Mercy
For age is opportunity no less Than youth itself, though in another dress, And as the evening twilight fades away The sky is filled with stars, invisible by day.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Address Age Another For Itself Less Opportunity Through Youth
If you only knock long enough and loud enough at the gate, you are sure to wake up somebody.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Enough Gate Knock Last Only Somebody Wake
Lives of great men all remind us, we can make our lives sublime, and, departing, leave behind us, footprints on the sands of time.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Al Behind Depart Footprint Great Live Make Men Remind Sand Time
We judge ourselves by what we feel capable of doing, while others judge us by what we have already done.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Already Capable Dfeel Do Judge Other Ourselves Sone
Music is the universal language of mankind.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

All Language Mankind Music Universal
Every man has his secret sorrows which the world knows not; and often times we call a man cold when he is only sad.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Cold Every Know Man Often Only Sad Secret Sorrow Time World
They who go Feel not the pain of parting; it is they Who stay behind that suffer.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Behind Feel Go Pain Parting Seat Suffer
Ships that pass in the night, and speak each other in passing.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Each Other Night Pass Ship Speak
The sky is filled with stars, invisible by day.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Day Fill Invisible Sky Star With
Not in the clamor of the crowded street, not in the shouts and plaudits of the throng, but in ourselves, are triumph and defeat.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Clamor Crowd Defeat Not Ourselves Plaudut Shout Street Throng
It is a beautiful trait in the lover’s character, that they think no evil of the object loved.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Beautiful Character Evil Love Loved Object Trait
For his heart was in his work, and the heart giveth grace unto every art.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Art Every Goeth Grace Heart Unto Work
He that respects himself is safe from others. He wears a coat of mail that none can pierce.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Coat Himself Meall None Other Pierce Respect Safe Wear
Sit in reverie and watch the changing color of the waves that break upon the idle seashore of the mind.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Break Change Clor Mind Reverie Seashore Sit Upon Watch Wave
The talent of success is nothing more than doing what you can do well, and doing well whatever you do without thought of fame. If it comes at all it will come because it is deserved, not because it is sought after.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

Deserve Do Fame Nothing Sort Sucess Talent Through Well Whatever Without

Copyright: 2020 - 2023 | Minimalist Quotes

Warning: PHP Startup: Unable to load dynamic library 'imagick.so' (tried: /usr/local/lib/php/extensions/no-debug-non-zts-20200930/imagick.so (/usr/local/lib/php/extensions/no-debug-non-zts-20200930/imagick.so: cannot open shared object file: No such file or directory), /usr/local/lib/php/extensions/no-debug-non-zts-20200930/imagick.so.so (/usr/local/lib/php/extensions/no-debug-non-zts-20200930/imagick.so.so: cannot open shared object file: No such file or directory)) in Unknown on line 0