Spring in the world! And all things are made new!.
In the spring, at the end of the day, you should smell like dirt..
Not forever does the bulbul sing In balmy shades of bowers, Not forever lasts the spring Nor ever blossom the flowers. Not forever reigneth joy, Sets….
On soft Spring nights I'll stand in the yard under the stars - Something good will come out of all things yet - And it will be golden and eternal jus….
I miss you terribly sometimes, but in general I go on living with all the energy I can muster. Just as you take care of the birds and the fields ever….
You wonder why your government's completely broken? We lurch from deadline to deadline, and it's on purpose really. We do deadline to deadline becaus….
The study of crime begins with the knowledge of oneself. All that you despise, all that you loathe, all that you reject, all that you condemn and see….
Revolution is as unpredictable as an earthquake and as beautiful as spring. Its coming is always a surprise, but its nature should not be..
The good thing is we got this over in spring training. We played them three or four times and got all the hugs out of the way. Now it's time to go ou….
Art and ideology often interact on each other; but the plain fact is that both spring from a common source. Both draw on human experience to explain ….
Only in the steady and constant application of force lies the very first prerequisite for success. This persistence, however, can always and only ari….
Idealism springs from deep feelings, but feelings are nothing without the formulated idea that keeps them whole..
Spring is a time to find out where you are, who you are, and move toward where you are going..
Is life worth living? Yes, so long As Spring revives the year, And hails us with the cuckoo's song, To show that she is here..
A little learning is a dangerous thing; Drink deep, or taste not the Pierian spring..
Racism springs from ignorance..
The quality of life, which in the ardour of spring was personal and sexual, becomes social in midsummer..
The greatness of peoples springs from their ability to grasp the grand conceptions of being. It is the absorption of a people, of a nation, of a rare….
All real success springs from that inward might which we exert upon society..
Back and forth she went each morning by the river, spring arriving once again; foolish, foolish spring, breaking open its tiny buds, and what she cou….
I cannot worship the abstractions of virtue: she only charms me when she addresses herself to my heart, speaks through the love from which she spring….