Thee Quotes

Follow love and it will flee, flee love and it will follow thee.

The lips of the wise are as the doors of a cabinet; no sooner are they opened, but treasures are poured out before thee.

Be assured those will be thy worst enemies, not to whom thou hast done evil, but who have done evil to thee. And those will be thy best friends, not to whom thou hast done good, but who have done good to thee.

Save for thee and thy lessons, man in society would everywhere sink into a sad compound of the fiend and the wild beast; and this fallen world would be as certainly a moral as a natural wilderness.

Compare not thyself with those that have less than thyself, but look on those that have far exceeded thee.

Thou hast created us for Thyself, and our heart is not quiet until it rests in Thee.

There is no living with thee, nor without thee.

To the last, I grapple with thee; From Hell's heart, I stab at thee; For hate's sake, I spit my last breath at thee.

Most Glorious and eternal Majesty, Thou art righteous and holy in all thou dost to the sons of men, though thou hast suffered men to condemn Thy servant, Thy servant will not condemn Thee.

Rejoice in the things that are present; all else is beyond thee.

Bid me to love, and I will give a loving heart to thee.

Who had deceived thee so often as thyself?

I'm a promoter of the people for the people and by the people and my magic lies in my people ties. I'm a promoter of America. I'm American people. You know what I mean? So therefore, uh, do not send for who the bell tolls 'cause the bell tolls for thee.

Smiles, tears, of all my life! - and, if God choose, I shall but love thee better after death.

And all the charms of face or voice Which I in others see, Are but the recollected choice Of what I feel for thee.

Go, lovely rose! Tell her that wastes her time and me That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be.

So, fall asleep love, loved by me... for I know love, I am loved by thee.

Welcome, wild harbinger of spring! To this small nook of earth; Feeling and fancy fondly cling, Round thoughts which owe their birth, To thee, and to the humble spot, Where chance has fixed thy lowly lot.

When thou art above measure angry, bethink thee how momentary is man's life.

The Siren waits thee, singing song for song.

Let me embrace thee, sour adversity, for wise men say it is the wisest course.

And I pray thee, loving Jesus, that as Thou hast graciously given me to drink in with delight the words of Thy knowledge, so Thou wouldst mercifully grant me to attain one day to Thee, the fountain of all wisdom and to appear forever before Thy face.

O thou invisible spirit of wine, if thou hast no name to be known by, let us call thee devil.

There's not a wind but whispers of thy name; And not a flow'r that grows beneath the moon, But in its hues and fragrance tells a tale Of thee, my love.

I could not love thee, dear, so much, loved I not honor more.

Let there be nothing within thee that is not very beautiful and very gentle, and there will be nothing without thee that is not beautiful and softened by the spell of thy presence.

Language most shows a man, speak that I may see thee.

But an old age serene and bright, and lovely as a Lapland night, shall lead thee to thy grave.

Who kills a man kills a reasonable creature, God's image, but thee who destroys a good book, kills reason its self.

Roll on, deep and dark blue ocean, roll. Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain. Man marks the earth with ruin, but his control stops with the shore.