Little dew-drops of celestial melody. – Thomas Carlyle
The hell of these days is the fear of not getting along, especially of not making money. – Thomas Carlyle
Little dew-drops of celestial melody. – Thomas Carlyle
The hell of these days is the fear of not getting along, especially of not making money. – Thomas Carlyle
We call it a Society; and go about professing openly the totalest separation, isolation. Our life is not a mutual helpfulness; but rather, cloaked under due laws-of-war, named fair competition and so forth, it is a mutual hostility. – Thomas Carlyle
Silence is the element in which great things fashion themselves. – Thomas Carlyle