Talk not of wasted affection; affection never was wasted.

Quote by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Topics: Affection Quotes

Art is the child of Nature; yes, her darling child, in whom we trace the...

Art is the child of Nature; yes, her darling child, in whom we trace the...

Evil is only good perverted.

Evil is only good perverted.

It is foolish to pretend that one is fully recovered from a disappointed passion. Such...

It is foolish to pretend that one is fully recovered from a disappointed passion. Such...

Every man has his secret sorrows which the world knows not; and often times we...

Every man has his secret sorrows which the world knows not; and often times we...

Something attempted, something done, Has earned a nights repose.

Something attempted, something done, Has earned a nights repose.

We judge ourselves by what we feel capable of doing, while others judge us by...

We judge ourselves by what we feel capable of doing, while others judge us by...

Silently one by one, in the infinite meadows of heaven, Blossomed the lovely stars, the...

Silently one by one, in the infinite meadows of heaven, Blossomed the lovely stars, the...

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.

Into each life some rain must fall.

Into each life some rain must fall.

There are moments in life, when the heart is so full of emotion That if...

There are moments in life, when the heart is so full of emotion That if...

Heights by great men reached and kept were not obtained by sudden flight but, while...

Heights by great men reached and kept were not obtained by sudden flight but, while...

All things come round to him who will but wait.

All things come round to him who will but wait.

If we could read the secret history of our enemies we should find in each...

If we could read the secret history of our enemies we should find in each...

I venerate old age; and I love not the man who can look without emotion...

I venerate old age; and I love not the man who can look without emotion...

It is difficult to know at what moment love begins; it is less difficult to...

It is difficult to know at what moment love begins; it is less difficult to...

Art is long, and Time is fleeting

Art is long, and Time is fleeting

Each morning sees some task begun, each evening sees it close; Something attempted, something done,...

Each morning sees some task begun, each evening sees it close; Something attempted, something done,...

Music is the universal language of mankind

Music is the universal language of mankind

Hey mister music, sure sounds good to me I can't refuse it what to be...

Hey mister music, sure sounds good to me I can't refuse it what to be...

Music is love in search of a word.

Music is love in search of a word.