Philip James Bailey Quotes
Imagination is the air of mind
America, thou half-brother of the world;
With something good and bad of every land.
Man is one; and he hath one great heart. It is thus we feel, with a gigantic throb athwart the sea, each other's rights and wrongs; thus are we men.
We must not pluck death from the Maker's hand.
The stars,
Which stand as thick as dewdrops on the fields
Of heaven.
What are ye orbs?
The words of God? the Scriptures of the skies?
Stars which stand as thick as dewdrops on the field of heaven.
The temples perish, but the God still lives.
The best enjoyment is half disappointment to what we mean, or would have, in this world.
Sorrow is a stone that crushes a single bearer to the ground, while two are able to carry it with ease.
Nothing comes to us too soon but sorrow.