“Time lost, as men may see, For nothing may recovered be.”

If gold rusts, what then can iron do?

Many small make a great.

People can die of mere imagination.

In the stars is written the death of every man.

And so it is in politics, dear brother, Each for himself alone, there is no other.

We little know the things for which we pray.

For out of old fields, as men saith, Cometh all this new corn from year to year; And out of old books, in good faith, Cometh all this new science that men learn.

Patience is a conquering virtue. The learned say that, if it not desert you, It vanquishes what force can never reach; Why answer back at every angry speech? No, learn forbearance or, I’ll tell you what, You will be taught it, whether you will or not.

In love there is but little rest.

And gladly would he learn and gladly teach.

Full wise is he that can himself know.

Death is the end of every worldly pain.

Mercy surpasses justice.

All good things must come to an end.

That field hath eyen, and the wood hath ears.

Make a virtue of necessity.

It would be sad if we lost our instinct and our courage to love and protect.

I am not lost I am simply wandering finding my own path creating my own future.

Those who follow the crowd usually get lost in it.

If you dont love, youve lost your distinction, definition, uniqueness, and identity.

Imagine how beautiful life would be spent if we spent it lost in moments rather than memories.

If a man does not have the sauce, then he is lost. But the same man can be lost in the sauce.

I’m just a careful person around wheels and stuff like that. I try to be as cautious as I can, cause I lost friends to motorcycle accidents and car accidents. So I don’t ever play around anything like that.

I Have been lost more times than I can count. But, oh, it is surely the times that I’ve been found that matter more.