The future... seems to me no unified dream but a mince pie, long in the baking, never quite done
How poor, how rich, how abject, how august, How complicate, how wonderful, is man!... Midway from nothing to the Deity! - Edward Young
How poor, how rich, how abject, how august, How complicate, how wonderful, is man!... Midway from nothing to the Deity!
- Edward Young
How poor, how rich, how abject, how august, how complicate, how wonderful is man! Distinguished link in being's endless chain! Midway from nothing to… - Edward Young
How poor, how rich, how abject, how august, how complicate, how wonderful is man! Distinguished link in being's endless chain! Midway from nothing to…
Procrastination is the thief of time; year after year it steals, till all are fled, and to the mercies of a moment leaves the vast concerns of an ete… - Edward Young
Procrastination is the thief of time; year after year it steals, till all are fled, and to the mercies of a moment leaves the vast concerns of an ete…
As soon as we have found the key of life, it opens the gates of death. - Edward Young
As soon as we have found the key of life, it opens the gates of death.
At thirty, man suspects himself a fool; Knows it at forty, and reforms his plan. - Edward Young
At thirty, man suspects himself a fool; Knows it at forty, and reforms his plan.
The course of Nature is the art of God - Edward Young
The course of Nature is the art of God
Day buries day; month, month; and year the year: Our life is but a chain of many deaths. - Edward Young
Day buries day; month, month; and year the year: Our life is but a chain of many deaths.
By night an atheist half-believes in God. - Edward Young
By night an atheist half-believes in God.
Man makes a death which Nature never made. And feels a thousand deaths in fearing one. - Edward Young
Man makes a death which Nature never made. And feels a thousand deaths in fearing one.
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