There is no grief like the grief that does not speak

Quote by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Topics: Grief Quotes

I have an affection for a great city. I feel safe in the neighborhood of...

I have an affection for a great city. I feel safe in the neighborhood of...

Ah, how good it feels! The hand of an old friend.

Ah, how good it feels! The hand of an old friend.

There is no grief like the grief that does not speak.

There is no grief like the grief that does not speak.

Resolve and thou art free.

Resolve and thou art free.

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

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

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...

Lives of great men all remind us, we can make our lives sublime, and, departing,...

Lives of great men all remind us, we can make our lives sublime, and, departing,...

People demand freedom only when they have no power.

People demand freedom only when they have no power.

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

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

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...

Not in the shouts and plaudits of the throng, but in ourselves, are triumph and...

Not in the shouts and plaudits of the throng, but in ourselves, are triumph and...

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.

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...

Not in the clamor of the crowded street, not in the shouts and plaudits of...

Not in the clamor of the crowded street, not in the shouts and plaudits of...

The human voice is the organ of the soul.

The human voice is the organ of the soul.

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

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

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.

Music is the universal language of mankind.

Music is the universal language of mankind.

The rapture of pursuing is the prize the vanquished gain.

The rapture of pursuing is the prize the vanquished gain.

The life of a man consists not in seeing visions and in dreaming dreams, but...

The life of a man consists not in seeing visions and in dreaming dreams, but...