Love is but the discovery of ourselves in others, and the delight in the recognition.

Quote by Alexander Smith

Topics: Appreciation Quotes, Discovery Quotes, Love Quotes

Trees are your best antiques

Trees are your best antiques

The man who in this world can keep the whiteness of his soul is not...

The man who in this world can keep the whiteness of his soul is not...

A great man is the man who does something for the first time.

A great man is the man who does something for the first time.

In life there is nothing more unexpected and surprising than the arrivals and departures of...

In life there is nothing more unexpected and surprising than the arrivals and departures of...

A man gazing on the stars is proverbially at the mercy of the puddles in...

A man gazing on the stars is proverbially at the mercy of the puddles in...

There is no ghost so difficult to lay as the ghost of an injury.

There is no ghost so difficult to lay as the ghost of an injury.

I would rather be remembered by a song than by a victory.

I would rather be remembered by a song than by a victory.

Death is the ugly fact which Nature has to hide, and she hides it well.

Death is the ugly fact which Nature has to hide, and she hides it well.

Trifles make up the happiness or the misery of human life.

Trifles make up the happiness or the misery of human life.

If you wish to preserve your secret, wrap it up in frankness.

If you wish to preserve your secret, wrap it up in frankness.

The world is not so much in need of new thoughts as that when thought...

The world is not so much in need of new thoughts as that when thought...

A man's real possession is his memory. In nothing else is he rich, in nothing...

A man's real possession is his memory. In nothing else is he rich, in nothing...

To be occasionally quoted is the only fame I care for.

To be occasionally quoted is the only fame I care for.

Books are a finer world within the world.

Books are a finer world within the world.

We are never happy; we can only remember that we were so once.

We are never happy; we can only remember that we were so once.

Everything is sweetened by risk.

Everything is sweetened by risk.

The sea complains upon a thousand shores.

The sea complains upon a thousand shores.

I go into my library and all history unrolls before me.

I go into my library and all history unrolls before me.

Christmas is the day that holds all time together.

Christmas is the day that holds all time together.

Trees are your best antiques.

Trees are your best antiques.