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sorrow soul wood worm
Sorrow is to the soul what the worm is to wood Turkish Proverb
sorrow wells
There is a courage of happiness as well as a courage of sorrow. Alfred Adler
sorrow captivity
There is no sorrow except in captivity. Rajneesh
sorrow
Ah, nothing comes to us too soon but sorrow. Philip James Bailey
sorrow delight world
In the time of your life, live - so that in that good time there shall be no ugliness or death for yourself or for any life your life touches. Seek goodness everywhere, and when it is found, bring it out of its hiding-place and let it be free and unashamed...In the time of your life, live - so that in that wondrous time you shall not add to the misery and sorrow of the world, but shall smile to the infinite delight and mystery of it. William Saroyan
hours hurricane less notice
This was the only hurricane where we had less than 24 hours notice it was going to hit, Elizabeth Lewis
hours kenny knew last nine perry sell slow walking
Get it? I'm the one who started the joke! I was walking down the last fairway with Kenny Perry , and it had been a long day, and I go, 'You knew I was slow, but you didn't know I was nine hours slow!' At first he was just flummoxed. But then he said, 'Don't sell yourself short. You weren't slow today.' I went, 'Thank you.' Ben Crane
hours maybe screamed
Maybe I should have screamed 12 hours earlier. Michael Brown
hours turns
As I turn 91... I have to admit my hours at the easel have diminished. LeRoy Neiman
hours strive destruction
There is nothing we value and hunt and cultivate and strive to draw to us, but in some hour we turn and rend it. Ralph Waldo Emerson
hours romantic-life diets
It is not the irregular hours or irregular diet that makes the romantic life. Ralph Waldo Emerson
hours ache dies
You cannot conceive how I ache to be with you: how I would die for one hour... John Keats
hours working-it
When I work, it can be a 16-hour day. Linda Evangelista
hours sympathetic biographers
Shakspeare is the only biographer of Shakspeare; and even he can tell nothing, except to the Shakspeare in us; that is, to our most apprehensive and sympathetic hour. Ralph Waldo Emerson