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mother children pride
Pride is one of the seven deadly sins; but it cannot be the pride of a mother in her children, for that is a compound of two cardinal virtues - faith and hope. Charles Dickens
mother determination father
what I want you to be - I don't mean physically but morally: you are very well physically - is a firm fellow, a fine firm fellow, with a will of your own, with resolution. with determination. with strength of character that is not to be influenced except on good reason by anybody, or by anything. That's what I want you to be. That's what your father, & your mother might both have been Charles Dickens
mother children heart
The two stand in the fast-thinning throng of victims, but they speak as if they were alone. Eye to eye, voice to voice, hand to hand, heart to heart, these two children of the Universal Mother, else so wide apart and differing, have come together on the dark highway, to repair home together and to rest in her bosom. Charles Dickens
mother sweet pain
Let the tears which fell, and the broken words which were exchanged in the long close embrace between the orphans, be sacred. A father, sister, and mother, were gained, and lost, in that one moment. Joy and grief were mingled in the cup; but there were no bitter tears: for even grief arose so softened, and clothed in such sweet and tender recollections, that it became a solemn pleasure, and lost all character of pain. Charles Dickens
mother nature garden
The evening wind made such a disturbance just now, among some tall old elm-trees at the bottom of the garden, that neither my mother nor Miss Betsey could forbear glancing that way. As the elms bent to one another, like giants who were whispering secrets, and after a few seconds of such repose, fell into a violent flurry, tossing their wild arms about, as if their late confidences were really too wicked for their peace of mind... Charles Dickens
mother nature children
"But even if he has been wicked," pursued Rose, "think how young he is; think that he may never have known a mother's love, or the comfort of a home; that ill-usage and blows, or the want of bread, may have driven him to herd with men who have forced him to guilt. Aunt, dear aunt, for mercy's sake, think of this, before you let them drag this sick child to a prison, which in any case must be the grave of all his chances of amendment." Charles Dickens
mother butterfly garden
Now I am in the garden at the back . . . a very preserve of butterflies as I remember it, with a high fence, and a gate . . . where the fruit clusters on the trees, riper and richer than fruit has ever been since, in any other garden, and where my mother gathers some in a basket while I stand by, bolting furtive gooseberries, and trying to look unnerved. Charles Dickens
mother abode wells
I am well aware that I am the 'umblest person going. . . . My mother is likewise a very 'umble person. We live in a 'umble abode. Charles Dickens
mother errors reform
If you would reform the world from its errors and vices, begin by enlisting the mothers. Charles Simmons
mysterious wonderful reverence
There are two questions that get to us all: Are we alone in the Universe? And, where did we come from? For me, science provides a much more satisfactory way to seek answers than does any religion I've come across. With that said, the universe is mysterious and wonderful. It fills me with reverence for nature and our place among the stars; our place in space. Bill Nye
mysterious fragrance senses
Fragrances fill the senses with the mysterious. Diana Vreeland
mysterious cooperation moments
Life's great moments evolve from simples acts of cooperation with God's mysterious promptings. Bill Hybels
mysterious-ways lord sneak
The lord works in mysterious ways. Indeed. And a shorter way to say that is: God is a sneak. Demetri Martin
mysterious holy form
Before God manifested Himself, when all things were still hidden in Him... He began by forming an imperceptible point; that was His own thought. With this thought He then began to construct a mysterious and holy form... the Universe. Albert Pike
mysterious known
I no longer believed in the known God of the Bible, but rather in the mysterious God expressed in nature. Albert Einstein
mysterious sisters women
Most women I know are priestesses and healers... We are, all of us, sisters of a mysterious order. Marianne Williamson
mysterious quite
Butterflies... not quite birds, as they were not quite flowers, mysterious and fascinating as are all indeterminate creatures. Elizabeth Goudge
mysterious bigs
You can't analyze God. He is too awesome, too big, too mysterious, C. S. Lewis
thee ifs
If I leave all for thee, wilt thou exchange And be all to me? Elizabeth Barrett Browning
thee mortals universe
Take Courage, Mortal; Death can't banish thee out of the Universe. Benjamin Franklin
thee capacity all-things
Since all things are God, in all things thou seest just so much of God as thy capacity affordeth thee. Aleister Crowley
thee lost mary
No, he can never be lost who recommends himself to thee, O Mary. Alphonsus Liguori
thee abyss wells
Nothing can throw thee into the infernal abyss so much as this detested word - heed well! - this mine and thine. Angelus Silesius
thee whom wrongs
I give thee sixpence! I will see thee damned first - / Wretch! whom no sense of wrongs can rouse to vengeance; / Sordid, unfeeling, reprobate, degraded, / Spiritless outcast! George Canning
thee
Get thee to a nunnery. William Shakespeare
thee wells wounds
So well thy words become thee as thy wounds; William Shakespeare
thee kill-me dies
Die not, poore death, nor yet canst thou kill me. John Donne