Some village Hampden that with dauntless breast The little tyrant of his fields withstood Some mute inglorious Milton here may rest Some Cromwell guiltless of his country's blood.
My work was done, so it was time to start digging my grave again.
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Anthony Kiedis
In the grave, there is neither learning nor working. Learn while you can, work while you can.
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Lailah Gifty Akita
Often I return to the grave after leaving flowers — tulips, lilies, carnations — to find the heads eaten by deer. It’s just as good a use for the flowers as any, and one Paul would have liked. The earth is quickly turned over by...
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Paul Kalanithi
With her I'd buried myself, every memory of who I was now, six feet under with the sister I'd put there.
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Trisha Leaver
Perfection isn't everything, " she said as she turned and walked away. "I think the flaws are what make it perfect.
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Trisha Leaver
More Quotes By Thomas Gray
Full many a gem of purest ray serene The dark unfathom'd caves of ocean bear: Full many a flower is born to blush unseen, And waste its sweetness on the desert air.
Thoughts that breathe and words that burn.
The curfew tolls the knell of parting day The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea The ploughman homeward plods his weary way And leaves the world to darkness and to me.
The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
Some village Hampden that with dauntless breast The little tyrant of his fields withstood Some mute inglorious Milton here may rest Some Cromwell guiltless of his country's blood.
