There was never a night or a problem that could defeat sunrise or hope.

Quote by Bern Williams

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I like the word 'indolence'. It makes my laziness seem classy.

I like the word 'indolence'. It makes my laziness seem classy.

We may pass violets looking for roses. We may pass contentment looking for victory.

We may pass violets looking for roses. We may pass contentment looking for victory.

I like the word 'indolence'. It makes my laziness seem classy.

I like the word 'indolence'. It makes my laziness seem classy.

Talent is a flame. Genius is a fire.

Talent is a flame. Genius is a fire.

Women have a favorite room, men a favorite chair.

Women have a favorite room, men a favorite chair.

Few things are as democratic as a snowstorm.

Few things are as democratic as a snowstorm.

We grow a little every time we do not take advantage of somebody's weakness.

We grow a little every time we do not take advantage of somebody's weakness.

Books had instant replay long before televised sports.

Books had instant replay long before televised sports.

An extravagance is something that your spirit thinks is a necessity.

An extravagance is something that your spirit thinks is a necessity.

If a June night could talk, it would probably boast it invented romance.

If a June night could talk, it would probably boast it invented romance.

There is no psychiatrist in the world like a puppy licking your face.

There is no psychiatrist in the world like a puppy licking your face.

People who say, 'Let the chips fall where they may,' usually figure they will not...

People who say, 'Let the chips fall where they may,' usually figure they will not...

Life is supposed to be a series of peaks and valleys. The secret is to...

Life is supposed to be a series of peaks and valleys. The secret is to...

There is no psychiatrist in the world like a puppy licking your face.

There is no psychiatrist in the world like a puppy licking your face.

Man never made any material as resilient as the human spirit.

Man never made any material as resilient as the human spirit.

If a June night could talk, it would probably boast it invented romance

If a June night could talk, it would probably boast it invented romance

If a June night could talk, it would probably boast it invented romance.

If a June night could talk, it would probably boast it invented romance.

To see the Summer Sky Is Poetry, though never in a Book it lie...True Poems...

To see the Summer Sky Is Poetry, though never in a Book it lie...True Poems...

Summer set lip to earth's bosom bare, And left the flushed print in a poppy...

Summer set lip to earth's bosom bare, And left the flushed print in a poppy...

Oh, the summer night Has a smile of light And she sits on a sapphire...

Oh, the summer night Has a smile of light And she sits on a sapphire...