I stand amid the roar
Of a surf-tormented shore,
And I hold within my hand
Grains of the golden sand-
How few! yet how they creep
Through my fingers to the deep,While I weep - while I weep!
Of a surf-tormented shore,
And I hold within my hand
Grains of the golden sand-
How few! yet how they creep
Through my fingers to the deep,While I weep - while I weep!
~Edgar Allan Poe's A Dream Within a Dream
Our hearts were made for You, O Lord, and they are restless until they rest in you.
~ St. Augustine of Hippo
All the darkness in the world cannot extinguish the light of a single candle.
~St. Francis
~St. Francis
Tolerance is the virtue of the man without convictions. ~G.K. Chesterton
~James Carville
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