What's gone and what's past help
Should be past grief.
Help me, Cassius, or I sink!
O limed soul, that, struggling to be free,
Art more engag'd! Help, angels! Make assay!
Bow, stubborn knees; and, heart with strings of steel,
Be soft as sinews of the new-born babe!
I would help others, out of a fellow-feeling.
Help thyself, and God will help thee.
It were a journey like the path to heaven,
To help you find them.
God helps those who help themselves.
God helps them that help themselves.
Must helpless man, in ignorance sedate,
Roll darkling down the torrent of his fate?
Is not a patron, my lord, one who looks with unconcern on a man struggling for life in the water, and when he has reached ground encumbers him with help?
And in that town a dog was found,
As many dogs there be,
Both mongrel, puppy, whelp, and hound,
And curs of low degree.
He that wrestles with us strengthens our nerves and sharpens our skill. Our antagonist is our helper.
Something between a hindrance and a help.
Earth helped him with the cry of blood.
Who ran to help me when I fell,
And would some pretty story tell,
Or kiss the place to make it well?
My mother.
'T was Slander filled her mouth with lying words,
Slander, the foulest whelp of Sin.
But the jingling of the guinea helps the hurt that Honour feels.
I's wicked I is. I's mighty wicked; anyhow I can't help it.
Little deeds of kindness, little words of love,
Help to make earth happy like the heaven above.
There grows
No herb of help to heal a coward heart.
Fortune helps the brave.
Toil does not come to help the idle.
Anaximander says that men were first produced in fishes, and when they were grown up and able to help themselves were thrown up, and so lived upon the land.
A mighty fortress is our God,
A bulwark never failing;
Our helper He amid the flood
Of mortal ills prevailing.
Here I stand; I can do no otherwise. God help me. Amen!