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Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
160fe83 | You've gut to git up airlyEf you want to take in God. | James Russell Lowell | ||
ed94b71 | We kind o' thought Christ went agin war an' pillage. | James Russell Lowell | ||
5732874 | But John P.Sez they did n't know everythin' down in Judee. | James Russell Lowell | ||
78d5a2e | To eat is to appropriate by destruction. | Jean-Paul Sartre | ||
58d3cfb | A marciful Providunce fashioned us hollerO' purpose thet we might our principles swaller. | James Russell Lowell | ||
75879a8 | I don't believe in princerple,But oh I du in interest. | James Russell Lowell | ||
88124d4 | Ez to my princerples, I gloryIn hevin' nothin' o' the sort. | James Russell Lowell | ||
df9379e | The very room, coz she was in,Seemed warm from floor to ceilin' | James Russell Lowell | ||
8c871d1 | 'T was kin' o' kingdom-come to look On sech a blessed cretur. | James Russell Lowell | ||
2720829 | His heart kep' goin' pity-pat,But hern went pity-Zekle. | James Russell Lowell | ||
8f47c83 | All kin' o' smily round the lips,An' teary round the lashes. | James Russell Lowell | ||
e3dd8dd | Like streams that keep a summer mindSnow-hid in Jenooary. | James Russell Lowell | ||
1916bea | It's 'most enough to make a deacon swear. | James Russell Lowell | ||
5ed5e83 | The one thet fust gits mad 's 'most ollers wrong. | James Russell Lowell | ||
a445cfb | Folks never understand the folks they hate. | James Russell Lowell | ||
241c927 | Bad work follers ye ez long's ye live. | James Russell Lowell | ||
50e0174 | The surest plan to make a ManIs, think him so. | James Russell Lowell | ||
9b5d1e9 | Our Pilgrim stock wuz pithed with hardihood. | James Russell Lowell | ||
e302766 | Earth's biggest country 's gut her soul,An' risen up earth's greatest nation. | James Russell Lowell | ||
fe25321 | What a sense of security in an old book which Time has criticized for us! | James Russell Lowell | ||
1dd9093 | Here was a type of the true elder race,And one of Plutarch's men talked with us face to face. | James Russell Lowell | ||
0b01179 | The foolish and the dead alone never change their opinions. | James Russell Lowell | ||
bfebd1d | What a sense of security in an old book which Time has criticised for us! | James Russell Lowell | ||
d161154 | Talent is that which is in a man's power; genius is that in whose power a man is. | James Russell Lowell | ||
700a45a | No man can produce great things who is not thoroughly sincere in dealing with himself. | James Russell Lowell | ||
1c0f460 | An umbrella is of no avail against a Scotch mist. | James Russell Lowell | ||
c27ba90 | Solitude is as needful to the imagination as society is wholesome for the character. | James Russell Lowell | ||
e0cf72b | A wise skepticism is the first attribute of a good critic. | James Russell Lowell | ||
b1f749f | An appeal to the reason of the people has never been known to fail in the long run. | James Russell Lowell | ||
3dd6f58 | The traitor to Humanity is the traitor most accurst. | James Russell Lowell | ||
d242d65 | She doeth little kindnessesWhich most leave undone, or despise. | James Russell Lowell | ||
2b38d39 | Darkness is strong, and so is Sin,But surely God endures forever. | James Russell Lowell | ||
575dadc | The dreams are the skeleton of all reality. | James Salter | ||
30c7f20 | she is simply the living portion of the meal. | James Salter | ||
3c0b50d | He nestles himself flat in the meeting of her buttocks. An excruciating douche. | James Salter | ||
47cb005 | The honour is overpaid,When he that did the act is commentator. | James Shirley | ||
6e6ec76 | Only the actions of the justSmell sweet and blossom in the dust. | James Shirley | ||
b920a08 | Cooperation is not a merger. There's no need to crush oneself to accommodate others. | James Soong | ||
f92d499 | Love is the one emotion actors allow themselves to believe. | James Spader | ||
c8d3757 | Yet why evoke the spectres of black nightTo blot the sunshine of exultant years? | James Thomson (B.V.) | ||
e02bd80 | Yet I strode on austere;No hope could have no fear. | James Thomson (B.V.) | ||
27b56a1 | O Sophonisba! Sophonisba, O! | James Thomson (poet) | ||
75a3190 | Shade, unperceiv'd, so softening into shade. | James Thomson (poet) | ||
21cb385 | See, Winter comes to rule the varied year,Sullen and sad. | James Thomson (poet) |