The best thing one can do when it’s raining is to let it rain.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOWBuild today, then strong and sure, With a firm and ample base; And ascending and secure. Shall tomorrow find its place.
More Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Quotes
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When she had passed, it seemed like the ceasing of exquisite music.
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A thought often makes us hotter than a fire.
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It is foolish to pretend that one is fully recovered from a disappointed passion. Such wounds always leave a scar.
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The dawn is not distant, nor is the night starless; love is eternal.
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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.
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All things come round to him who will but wait.
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Intelligence and courtesy not always are combined; Often in a wooden house a golden room we find.
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Love gives itself; it is not bought.
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It is a beautiful trait in the lover’s character, that they think no evil of the object loved.
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Each morning sees some task begun, each evening sees it close; Something attempted, something done, has earned a night’s repose.
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I have an affection for a great city. I feel safe in the neighborhood of man, and enjoy the sweet security of the streets.
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Morality without religion is only a kind of dead reckoning – an endeavor to find our place on a cloudy sea by measuring the distance we have run, but without any observation of the heavenly bodies.
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The human voice is the organ of the soul.
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Only a signal shown, and a distant voice in the darkness; So on the ocean of life, we pass and speak one another, only a look and a voice, then darkness again and a silence.
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Sit in reverie and watch the changing color of the waves that break upon the idle seashore of the mind.
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