Silence is the element in which great things fashion themselves. – Thomas Carlyle
Blessed is he who has found his work let him ask no other blessedness. – Thomas Carlyle
Silence is the element in which great things fashion themselves. – Thomas Carlyle
Blessed is he who has found his work let him ask no other blessedness. – Thomas Carlyle
Long stormy spring-time, wet contentious April, winter chilling the lap of very May; but at length the season of summer does come. – Thomas Carlyle
None of us will ever accomplish anything excellent or commanding except when he listens to this whisper which is heard by him alone. – Thomas Carlyle