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Quotes about Rest


All lies and jests, still a man hears what he wants to hear and disregards the rest.

Paul Simon

October's child is born for woe, And life's vicissitudes must know; But lay on Opal on her breast, And hope will lull those woes to rest.

Unattributed Author

It strikes! one, two, Three, four, five, six. Enough, enough, dear watch, Thy pulse hath beat enough. Now sleep and rest; Would thou could'st make the time to do so too; I'll wind thee up no more.

Ben Jonson

The rarest things in the world, next to a spirit of discernment, are diamonds and pearls. [Fr., Apres l'esprit de discernement, ce qu'il y a au monde de plus rare, ce sont les diamants et les perles.]

Jean de la Bruyere

Nobody's interested in sweetness and light.

Hedda Hopper

Try to be conspicuously accurate in everything, pictures as well as text. Truth is not only stranger than fiction, it is more interesting.

William Randolph Hearst

The linden, in the fervors of July, Hums with a louder concert. When the wind Sweeps the broad forest in its summer prime, As when some master-hand exulting sweeps The keys of some great organ, ye give forth The music of the woodland depths, a hymn Of gladness and of thanks.

William Cullen Bryant

I gazed upon the glorious sky And the green mountains round, And thought that when I came to lie At rest within the ground, 'Twere pleasant, that in flowery June When brooks send up a cheerful tune, And groves a joyous sound, The sexton's hand, my grave to make, The rich, green mountain-turf should break.

William Cullen Bryant

No price is set on the lavish summer; June may be had by the poorest comer.

James Russell Lowell

Do not call the forest that shelters you a jungle.

Ghanan Proverb

God's justice, tardy though it prove perchance, Rests never on the track until it reach Delinquency.

Robert Browning

He carried and nourished in his breast a snake, tender-hearted against his own interest. [Lat., Colubram sustulit Sinuque fovet, contra se ipse misericors.]

Phaedrus (Thrace of Macedonia)

Yet do I fear thy nature. It is too full o' th' milk of human kindness To catch the nearest way.

William Shakespeare

A friend is one to whom you can pour out the contents of your heart, chaff and grain alike. Knowing that the gentlest of hands will take and sift it, keep what is worth keeping and with a breath of kindness, blow the rest away.

A A Anonymous

If you were arrested for kindness, would there be enough evidence to convict you? -Unknown.

Lao Unknown

Come, lay thy head upon my breast, And I will kiss thee into rest.

Lord Byron (George Gordon Noel Byron)

When age chills the blood, when our pleasures are past-- For years fleet away with the wings of the dove-- The dearest remembrance will still be the last, Our sweetest memorial the first kiss of love.

Lord Byron (George Gordon Noel Byron)

The shortest and surest way of arriving at real knowledge is to unlearn the lessons we have been taught, to remount first principles, and to take nobody's word about them.

Bertrand Bolingbroke

And yet without labour there were no ease, no rest, so much as conceivable.

Thomas Carlyle

What restricts the use of the word 'lady' among the courteous is that it is intended to set a woman apart from ordinary humanity, and in the working world that is not a help, as women have discovered in many bitter ways.

Judith Martin

It is of interest to note that while some dolphins are reported to have learned English - up to fifty words used in correct context - no human being has been reported to have learned dolphinese.

Carl Sagan

The bird that soars on highest wing, Builds on the ground her lowly nest; And she that doth most sweetly sing, Sings in the shade when all things rest: In lark and nightingale we see What honor hath humility.

James Montgomery

Lo, here the gentle lark, weary of rest, From his moist cabinet mounts up on high And wakes the morning, from whose silver breast The sun ariseth in his majesty; Who doth the world so gloriously behold That cedar tops and hills seem burnished gold.

William Shakespeare

Hail to thee blithe Spirit! Bird thou never wert, That from Heaven, or near it, Pourest thy full heart In profuse strains of unpremeditated art.

Percy Bysshe Shelley

I can't do literary work for the rest of this year because I'm meditating another lawsuit and looking around for a defendant.

Mark Twain

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