I desire that death find me ready and writing, or if it please Christ, praying and intears.
PETRARCHI desire that death find me ready and writing, or if it please Christ, praying and intears.
PETRARCHSameness is the mother of disgust, variety the cure.
PETRARCHThe greater I am, the greater shall be my efforts.
PETRARCHI saw the tracks of angels in the earth: the beauty of heaven walking by itself on the world.
PETRARCHI have taken pride in others, never in myself.
PETRARCHSuspicion is the cancer of friendship.
PETRARCHFor virtue only finds eternal Fame.
PETRARCHIt may be only glory that we seek here, but I persuade myself that, as long as we remain here, that is right. Another glory awaits us in heaven and he who reaches there will not wish even to think of earthly fame.
PETRARCHYou keep to your own ways and leave mine to me.
PETRARCHWho naught suspects is easily deceived.
PETRARCHGreat errors seldom originate but with men of great minds.
PETRARCHEvents appear sad, pleasant, or painful, not because they are so in reality, but because we believe them to be so and the light in which we look at them depends upon our own judgment.
PETRARCHWanting is not enough, long and you attain it.
PETRARCHRuthless striving, overcomes everything.
PETRARCHAn equal doom clipp’d Time’s blest wings of peace.
PETRARCHBooks can warm the heart with friendly words and counsel, entering into a close relationship with us which is articulate and alive.
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