There is a mortal breed most full of futility. In contempt of what is at hand, they strain into the future, hunting impossibilities on the wings of ineffectual hopes.
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Anand Thakur
There is a mortal breed most full of futility. In contempt of what is at hand, they strain into the future, hunting impossibilities on the wings of ineffectual hopes.
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Learn what you are and be such.
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Water is best, but gold shines like fire blazing in the night, supreme of lordly wealth.
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War is sweet for those who haven’t experienced it.
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I will not steep my speech in lies; the test of any man lies in action.
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If one but tell a thing well, it moves on with undying voice, and over the fruitful earth and across the sea goes the bright gleam of noble deeds ever unquenchable.
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A good deed hidden in silence dies.
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We are things of a day. What are we? What are we not? The shadow of a dream is man, no more.
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Every gift which is given, even though is be small, is in reality great, if it is given with affection.
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Even success softens not the heart of the envious.
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Though God alone never tastes woe, Yet that man is happy, and poets sing of him, Who conquers with hand or swift foot And wins the greatest of prizes By steadfastness and strength.
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Man’s pleasure is a short time growing And it falls to the ground As quickly.
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To each thing belongs it’s measure. Occasion is best to know.
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Creatures of a day, what is any one? What is he not? Man is but a dream of a shadow. Yet when there comes as a gift of heaven a gleam of sunshine, there rest upon men a radiant light and, aye, a gentle life.
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Time is the turning over of days, works change for better or worse.
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When men succeed, even their neighbors think them wise.
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