Ah, Nothing is too late, till the tired heart shall cease to... - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
"Ah, Nothing is too late, till the tired heart shall cease to palpitate."
"Ah, Nothing is too late, till the tired heart shall cease to palpitate."
"Though the mills of God grind slowly, yet they grind exceeding small; Though with patience He stands waiting, with exactness grinds He all."
"I do not believe anyone can be perfectly well, who has a brain and a heart"
"Ships that pass in the night, and speak each other in passing, only a signal shown, and a distant voice in the darkness; So on the ocean of life, we pass and speak one another, only a look and a voice, then darkness again and a silence."
"Music is the universal language of mankind."
"The love of learning, the sequestered nooks,And all the sweet serenity of books"