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He lives the poetry that he cannot write. The others write the poetry that they dare not realise.
by Oscar Wilde Found in Character Quotes, Confidence Quotes, Courage Quotes, Life Quotes, Poets Quotes, Risk Quotes, Writers Quotes,
He lives the poetry that he cannot write. The others write the poetry that they dare not realise.
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A ship is safe in harbor, but that's not what ships are for.
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Life is full of beauty. Notice it. Notice the bumble bee, the small child, and the smiling faces. Smell the read more
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I wanted you to see what real courage is, instead of getting the idea that courage is a man with read more
I wanted you to see what real courage is, instead of getting the idea that courage is a man with a gun in his hand. It's when you know you're licked before you begin but you begin anyway and you see it through no matter what.
There is more treasure in books than in all the pirates' loot on Treasure Island and best of all, you read more
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With aching hands and bleeding feet
We dig and heap, lay stone on stone;
We bear the read more
With aching hands and bleeding feet
We dig and heap, lay stone on stone;
We bear the burden and the heat
Of the long day, and wish 'twere done.
Not till the hours of light return
All we have built as we discern.
My formula for living is quite simple. I get up in the morning and I go to bed at night. read more
My formula for living is quite simple. I get up in the morning and I go to bed at night. In between, I occupy myself as best I can.
I have never yet known a poet who did not think himself
super-excellent.
[Lat., Adhue neminem cognovi poetam, read more
I have never yet known a poet who did not think himself
super-excellent.
[Lat., Adhue neminem cognovi poetam, qui sibi non optimus
videretur.]
Life, as it is called, is for most of us one long postponement.
Life, as it is called, is for most of us one long postponement.