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The golden hours on angel wings Flew o’er me and my dearie, For dear to me as light and life Was my sweet Highland Mary.

Robert Burns

There is no such uncertainty as a sure thing.
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Philosophy Uncertain
Ye Hypocrites, are these your pranks To murder men and gie God thanks Desist for shame, proceed no further God won’t accept your thanks for murder.
ROBERT BURNS

Acceptance God Hypocrisy Man Murder Shame Thankful Yourself
Look abroad through Nature’s range, Nature’s mighty law is change.
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Change Law Nature
When chill November’s surly blast Made fields and forests bare.
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Cold Forest November Winds
Gie me ae spark o’ Nature’s fire, That’s a’ the learning I desire.
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Desire Learning Nature Spark
Some wee short hour ayont the twal.
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One Liner Short
Oh my luve’s like a red, red rose, That’s newly sprung in June; Oh my luve’s like the melodie That’s sweetly played in tune.
ROBERT BURNS

Play Red Rose
My dear, my native soil! For whom my warmest wish to Heav’n is sent, Long may thy hardy sons of rustic toil Be blest with health, and peace, and sweet content!
ROBERT BURNS

Health Heaven Myself Peace Warm
Hope springs exulting on triumphant wing.
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Hope Success Wings
Here’s to us, who’s like us Damn few, and they’re all dead.
ROBERT BURNS

Death Ourselves Team
The wisest man the warl’ e’er saw, He dearly loved the lasses, O.
ROBERT BURNS

Love Man Wisdom
I pick my favourite quotations and store them in my mind as ready armour, offensive or defensive, amid the struggle of this turbulent existence.
ROBERT BURNS

Exercise Mindset Quote Struggle Turbulent
But facts are chiels that winna ding, An’ downa be disputed.
ROBERT BURNS

Fact Fight Life
There’s some are fou o’ love divine; There’s some are fou o’ brandy.
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Brand Divine Love
Prudent, cautious self-control is wisdom’s root.
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Care Control Root Wisdom
The honest man, though e’er sae poor, Is king o’ men, for a’ that!
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Honesty King Man Poor

The golden hours on angel wings Flew o’er me and my dearie, For dear to me as light and life Was my sweet Highland Mary.

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The golden hours on angel wings Flew o’er me and my dearie, For dear to me as light and life Was my sweet Highland Mary.

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