All good people agree, And all good people say, All nice people, like Us, are We And every one else is They: But if you cross over the sea, Instead of over the way, You may end by (think of it!) looking on We As only a sort of They!
RUDYARD KIPLINGIf history were taught in the form of stories, it would never be forgotten.
More Rudyard Kipling Quotes
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When you’re wounded and left on Afghanistan’s plains, and the women come out to cut up what remains, jest roll to your rifle and blow out your brains and go to your god like a soldier.
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The silliest woman can manage a clever man; but it needs a very clever woman to manage a fool.
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For the female of the species is more deadly than the male.
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It’s always best to tell the truth.
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We have forty million reasons for failure, but not a single excuse.
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Gardens are not made by singing ‘Oh, how beautiful,’ and sitting in the shade.
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Of all the liars in the world, sometimes the worst are our own fears.
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The glory of the garden lies in more than meets the eye.
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We’re all islands shouting lies to each other across seas of misunderstanding.
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No printed word, nor spoken plea can teach young minds what they should be. Not all the books on all the shelves – but what the teachers are themselves.
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I’ve just read that I am dead. Don’t forget to delete me from your list of subscribers.
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Humble because of knowledge; mighty by sacrifice.
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We are the opening verse of the opening page of the chapter of endless possibilities.
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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.
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All we have of freedom All we use or know This our fathers bought for us Long and long ago
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