We call those poets who are first to mark, Through earth's dull mist the coming of the dawn, Who see in twilight's gloom the first pale spark, While others only note that day is gone.
Oliver Wendell Holmes Sr.Read
Take your needle, my child, and work at your pattern; it will come out a rose by and by. Life is like that - one stitch at a time taken patiently and the pattern will come out all right like the embroidery.
Interpretation
Patience and persistence in life's efforts lead to beautiful outcomes.
This quote emphasizes the importance of taking life one step at a time and being patient with the process. Just as embroidery requires careful stitching to form a beautiful pattern, our lives unfold gradually, and by remaining dedicated and patient with our endeavors, we can achieve something meaningful and beautiful over time.
In practice
This quote could be shared during a graduation speech to inspire students to approach their futures with patience.
We call those poets who are first to mark, Through earth's dull mist the coming of the dawn, Who see in twilight's gloom the first pale spark, While others only note that day is gone.
Every real thought on every real subject knocks the wind out of somebody or other.
The very aim and end of our institutions is just this: that we may think what we like and say what we think.
Don't you stay at home of evenings? Don't you love a cushioned seat in a corner, by the fireside, with your slippers on your feet?
Sin has many tools, but a lie is the handle which fits them all.
Do not be bullied out of your common sense by the specialist; two to one, he is a pedant.
You've got to have something to eat and a little love in your life before you can hold still for any damn body's sermon on how to behave.
(on grief) And you do come out of it, that’s true. After a year, after five. But you don’t come out of it like a train coming out of a tunnel, bursting through the downs into sunshine and that swift, rattling descent to the Channel; you come out of it as a gull comes out of an oil-slick. You are tarred and feathered for life.
She was unequal to anyone's wistfulness. She had made too little of her life. Its loneliness shamed her like a crime.
Life is like skiing. Just like skiing, the goal is not to get to the bottom of the hill. It's to have a bunch of good runs before the sun sets.
Memory was supposed to fill the time, but it made time a hole to be filled. Each second was two hundred yards, to be walked, crawled. You couldn't see the next hour, it was so far in the distance. Tomorrow was over the horizon, and would take an entire day to reach.
Boxing was not something I truly enjoyed. Like a lot of things in life, when you put the gloves on, it's better to give than to receive.
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