A good laugh is sunshine in the house.
William Makepeace ThackerayWilliam Makepeace Thackeray It is best to love wisely, no doubt; but to love foolishly is better than not to be able to love at all.
William Makepeace ThackerayWilliam Makepeace Thackeray Kindness is very indigestible. It disagrees with very proud stomachs.
William Makepeace ThackerayWilliam Makepeace Thackeray Successful people aren’t born that way. They become successful by establishing the habit of doing things unsuccessful people don’t like to do. The successful people don’t always like these things themselves; they just get on and do them.
William Makepeace ThackerayWilliam Makepeace Thackeray Bad husbands will make bad wives.
William Makepeace ThackerayWilliam Makepeace Thackeray You can’t order remembrance out of the mind; and a wrong that was a wrong yesterday must be a wrong to-morrow.
William Makepeace ThackerayWilliam Makepeace Thackeray When Fate wills that something should come to pass, she sends forth a million of little circumstances to clear and prepare the way.
William Makepeace ThackerayWilliam Makepeace Thackeray Is beauty beautiful, or is it only our eyes that make it so?
William Makepeace ThackerayWilliam Makepeace Thackeray Hint at the existence of wickedness in a light, easy, and agreeable manner, so that nobody’s fine feelings may be offended.
William Makepeace ThackerayWilliam Makepeace Thackeray No particular motive for living, except the custom and habit of it.
William Makepeace ThackerayWilliam Makepeace Thackeray We were dirt poor but we had each other. We didn’t need much to have a lot.
Brad NeatonBrad Neaton Always show kindness and love to others. Your words might be filling the empty places in someone else heart.
Alexander KandovAlexander Kandov One quick sip of your memory I let it slip, and I go on without you.
Emma SchippersEmma Schippers If the scars on my heart were visible to the naked eye, maybe you’d think twice about inflicting more.
Laura Natoli-KearneyLaura Natoli-Kearney I am getting better at forgetting you. I am slowly but steadily learning the art of forgetting you.
Juana GarciaJuana Garcia Paper and pen petrify me, for they pierce right through me, drawing deep blue blood, leaving me utterly cold.
Shreya JoshiShreya Joshi
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