Quote by William Blake
In seed-time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy. - William B

In seed-time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy. – William Blake

Other quotes by William Blake

Want of money and the distress of a thief can never be alleged as the cause of his thieving, for many honest people endure greater hardships with fortitude. We must therefore seek the cause elsewhere than in want of money, for that is the misers passion, not the thief s. – William Blake

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Money
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When thou seest an eagle, thou seest a portion of genius; lift up thy head! – William Blake

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Birds
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I see every thing I paint in this world, but everybody does not see alike. To the eyes of a miser a guinea is more beautiful than the sun, and a bag worn with the use of money has more beautiful proportions than a vine filled with grapes. – William Blake

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Perspective
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Other Quotes from
Winter
category

One faire day in winter makes not birds merrie. – Witts Recreations: Selected from the Finest Fancies of Modern Muses, with A Thou

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Winter

Are the days of winter sunshine just as sad for you, too? When it is misty, in the evenings, and I am out walking by myself, it seems to me that the rain is falling through my heart and causing it to crumble into ruins. – Gustave Flaubert

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Winter

Winter is on my head, but eternal spring is in my heart. – Victor Hugo

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Winter

One kind word can warm three winter months. – Japanese Proverb

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Winter

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There are no shortcuts to any place worth going. – Beverly Sills

Category:
Graduation

I hold that religion and faith are two different things. – Pat Buckley

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Faith

But to sustain a marriage for 50 years, you have to get real a little bit and find someone who is understanding and who you can grow with. My mom always says, Marry the man who loves you a millimeter more. – Ali Larter

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Anniversary

Softly the evening came. The sun from the western horizon
Like a magician extended his golden wand oer the landscape;
Twinkling vapors arose; and sky and water and forest
Seemed all on fire at the touch, and melted and mingled together. – Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

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Sunset