Thomas Moore Quotes

This Wretched Brain Gave Way, And I Became A Wreck At Random Driven, Without One Glimpse Of Reason Or Heaven.

It Is Not While Beauty And Youth Are Thine Own And Thy Cheeks Unprofaned By A Tear That The Ferver And Faith Of A Soul Can Be Known To Which Time Will But Make Thee More Dear No The Heart That Has Truly Loved Never Forgets But As Truly Loves On To The Close As The Sunflower Turns On Her God When He Sets The Same Look Which She'd Turned When He Rose.

Like Ships That Have Gone Down At Sea, When Heaven Was All Tranquillity.

Though The Last Glimpse Of Erin With Sorrow I See, Yet Wherever Thou Art Shall Seem Erin To Me; In Exile Thy Bosom Shall Still Be My Home, And Thine Eyes Make My Climate Wherever We Roam.

The Problem In Narcissism Is Not The High Ideals And Ambitions, It's The Difficulty One Encounters When Trying To Give Them Body.

Come O'er The Sea, Maiden With Me, Mine Through The Sunshine, Storms And Snows; Seasons May Roll, But The True Soul Burns The Same, Where'er It Goes.

I Thought That The Light-house Looked Lovely As Hope, That Star On Life's Tremulous Ocean.

Though An Angel Should Write, Still 'tis Devils Must Print.

Disguise Our Bondage As We Will, 'tis Woman, Woman, Rules Us Still.

Bastard Freedom Waves Her Fustian Flag In Mockery Over Slaves.

The Devil...the Prowde Spirite...cannot Endure To Be Mocked.

Socrates And Jesus, Two Teachers Of Virtue And Love, Were Executed Because Of The Unsettling, Threatening Power Of Their Souls, Which Was Revealed In Their Personal Lives And In Their Words.