There are gems of wondrous brightness Often times lying at our feet, And we pass them, walking thoughtless, Down the busy, crowded street. If we knew, our pace would slacken, We would step more oft with care, Lest our careless feet be treading To the earth some jewel rare.
RUDYARD KIPLINGCat said, ‘I am not a friend, and I am not a Servant. I am the Cat who walks by himself, and I wish to come into your Cave.’
More Rudyard Kipling Quotes
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Beware of overconcern for money, or position, or glory. Someday you will meet a man who cares for none of these things. Then you will know how poor you are.
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If history were taught in the form of stories, it would never be forgotten.
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If you do not get what you want, it is a sure sign that you did not seriously want it.
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Follow the dream, and always the dream, and only the dream.
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An ounce of mother is worth a pound of clergy.
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The jungle speaks to me because I know how to listen.
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I have struck a city – a real city – and they call it Chicago… I urgently desire never to see it again. It is inhabited by savages.
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He who faces no calamity gains no courage.
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At two o’clock in the morning, if you open your window and listen, You will hear the feet of the Wind that is going to call the sun. And the trees in the Shadow rustle and the trees in the moonlight glisten, And though it is deep, dark night, you feel that the night is done.
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Be slow to judge for we know little of what has been done and nothing of what has been resisted.
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Cities and Thrones and Powers Stand in Time’s eye, Almost as long as flowers, Which daily die.
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Literature is a splendid mistress, but a bad wife.
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God could not be everywhere, and therefore he made mothers.
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We are the opening verse of the opening page of the chapter of endless possibilities.
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You must learn to forgive a man when he’s in love. He’s always a nuisance.
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