Zitat des Tages von Christina Rossetti:
Can anything be sadder than work left unfinished? Yes, work never begun.
I dream of you to wake; would that I might Dream of you and not wake but slumber on.
Who has seen the wind? Neither you nor I but when the trees bow down their heads, the wind is passing by.
Obedience is the fruit of faith.
And all the winds go sighing, for sweet things dying.
I might show facts as plain as day: but, since your eyes are blind, you'd say, 'Where? What?' and turn away.
For there is no friend like a sister in calm or stormy weather; To cheer one on the tedious way, to fetch one if one goes astray, to lift one if one totters down, to strengthen whilst one stands.
My heart is like a singing bird.
Love shall be our token; love be yours and love be mine.
Hope is like a harebell trembling from its birth.
Silence is more musical than any song.
Better by far you should forget and smile that you should remember and be sad.