Silently one by one, in the infinite meadows of heaven, Blossomed the lovely stars, the forget-me-nots of the angels

Quote by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Topics: Famous Love Quotes, Love Quotes

Ambition is so powerful a passion in the human breast, that however high we reach...

Ambition is so powerful a passion in the human breast, that however high we reach...

If you would hit the mark, you must aim a little above it.

If you would hit the mark, you must aim a little above it.

Most people would succeed in small things if they were not troubled with great ambitions.

Most people would succeed in small things if they were not troubled with great ambitions.

Kind hearts are the gardens, Kind thoughts are the roots, Kind words are the flowers,...

Kind hearts are the gardens, Kind thoughts are the roots, Kind words are the flowers,...

All things must change To something new, to something strange.

All things must change To something new, to something strange.

Since wars begin in the minds of men, it is in the minds of men...

Since wars begin in the minds of men, it is in the minds of men...

For age is opportunity no less Than youth itself, though in another dress, And as...

For age is opportunity no less Than youth itself, though in another dress, And as...

Resolve and thou art free.

Resolve and thou art free.

In this world a man must either be anvil or hammer.

In this world a man must either be anvil or hammer.

The love of learning, the sequestered nooks, And all the sweet serenity of books.

The love of learning, the sequestered nooks, And all the sweet serenity of books.

A thought often makes us hotter than a fire.

A thought often makes us hotter than a fire.

It takes less time to do a thing right than it does to explain why...

It takes less time to do a thing right than it does to explain why...

Thy fate is the common fate of all; Into each life some rain must fall.

Thy fate is the common fate of all; Into each life some rain must fall.

Sleep... Oh! how I loathe those little slices of death....

Sleep... Oh! how I loathe those little slices of death....

He had mittens, Minjekahwun, Magic mittens made of deer-skin; When upon his hands he wore...

He had mittens, Minjekahwun, Magic mittens made of deer-skin; When upon his hands he wore...

However things may seem, no evil thing is success and no good thing is failure.

However things may seem, no evil thing is success and no good thing is failure.

Intelligence and courtesy not always are combined; Often in a wooden house a golden room...

Intelligence and courtesy not always are combined; Often in a wooden house a golden room...

Most people would succeed in small things if they were not troubled with great ambitions.

Most people would succeed in small things if they were not troubled with great ambitions.

Ambition makes more trusty slaves than need

Ambition makes more trusty slaves than need

The truth is an ambition which is beyond us.

The truth is an ambition which is beyond us.