We talk of sunshine and moonshine, but not of cloud-shine, which is yet one of the illuminations of our skies. A shining cloud is one of the most majestic of all secondary lights.
Happiness is not a matter of events; it depends upon the tides of the mind. - Alice Meynell
Happiness is not a matter of events; it depends upon the tides of the mind.
- Alice Meynell
There is something very cheerful and courageous in the setting-out of a child on a journey of speech with so small baggage and with so much confidenc… - Alice Meynell
There is something very cheerful and courageous in the setting-out of a child on a journey of speech with so small baggage and with so much confidenc…
Assuredly it would be a pity if laughter should ever become, like rhetoric and the arts, a habit. - Alice Meynell
Assuredly it would be a pity if laughter should ever become, like rhetoric and the arts, a habit.
We talk of sunshine and moonshine, but not of cloud-shine, which is yet one of the illuminations of our skies. A shining cloud is one of the most maj… - Alice Meynell
We talk of sunshine and moonshine, but not of cloud-shine, which is yet one of the illuminations of our skies. A shining cloud is one of the most maj…
recurrence is sure. What the mind suffered last week, or last year, it does not suffer now; but it will suffer again next week or next year. Happines… - Alice Meynell
recurrence is sure. What the mind suffered last week, or last year, it does not suffer now; but it will suffer again next week or next year. Happines…
No mirror keeps its glances. - Alice Meynell
No mirror keeps its glances.
The true colour of life is the colour of the body, the colour of the covered red, the implicit and not explicit red of the living heart and the pulse… - Alice Meynell
The true colour of life is the colour of the body, the colour of the covered red, the implicit and not explicit red of the living heart and the pulse…
I come from nothing: but from where come the undying thoughts I bear? - Alice Meynell
I come from nothing: but from where come the undying thoughts I bear?
Red has been praised for its nobility of the color of life. But the true color of life is not red. Red is the color of violence, or of life broken op… - Alice Meynell
Red has been praised for its nobility of the color of life. But the true color of life is not red. Red is the color of violence, or of life broken op…
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