And suddenly all your troubles melt away, all your worries are gone, and it is for no reason other than the look in your partner’s eyes. Yes, sometimes life and love really is that simple.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTHThe softest breeze to fairest flowers gives birth: Think not that Prudence dwells in dark abodes, She scans the future with the eye of gods.
More William Wordsworth Quotes
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Imagination is the means of deep insight and sympathy, the power to conceive and express images removed from normal objective reality.
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To me the meanest flower that blows can give thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.
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Our noisy years seem moments in the being Of the eternal Silence.
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To character and success, two things, contradictory as they may seem, must go together. Humble dependence on God and manly reliance on self.
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A tale in everything.
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Thought and theory must precede all action, that moves to salutary purposes. Yet action is nobler in itself than either thought or theory.
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Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the milky way, They stretch’d in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
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Suffering is permanent, obscure and dark, And shares the nature of infinity.
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As high as we have mounted in delight, In our dejection do we sink as low.
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One daffodil is worth a thousand pleasures, then one is too few.
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He spake of love, such love as spirits feel In worlds whose course is equable and pure; No fears to beat away, no strife to heal,- The past unsighed for, and the future sure.
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There is a comfort in the strength of love; ‘Twill make a thing endurable, which else would overset the brain, or break the heart.
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And now I see with eye serene, The very pulse of the machine. A being breathing thoughtful breaths, A traveler between life and death.
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Shalt show us how divine a thing A woman may be made.
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Love betters what is best.
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