There is no charm equal to tenderness of heart.
Trích dẫn hôm nay
I'll tell you how the sun rose, — a ribbon at a time.
ED Emily DickinsonPoet · 1830–1886Mỗi sáng một trích dẫn mới xuất hiện ở đây. Lỡ một ngày? Kho lưu trữ luôn rộng mở.
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Những trích dẫn tuần này
I am grateful for what I am and have. My thanksgiving is perpetual.
Forget injuries, never forget kindnesses.
Keep your eyes on the stars, and your feet on the ground.
Gratitude is the sign of noble souls.
A person who never made a mistake never tried anything new.