Quotes of Charles Mackay - somelinesforyou

“ An arrow may fly through the air and leave no trace; but an ill thought leaves a trail like a serpent. ”

- Charles Mackay

“ Truth... and if mine eyes Can bear its blaze, and trace its symmetries, Measure its distance, and its advent wait, I am no prophet - I but calculate. ”

- Charles Mackay

“ The smallest effort is not lost. Each wavelet on the ocean tost aids in the ebb-tide or the flow; each rain-drop makes some floweret blow; each struggle lessens human woe. ”

- Charles Mackay

“ You have no enemies, you say? Alas, my friend, the boast is poor. He who has mingled in the fray of duty that the brave endure, must have made foes. If you have none, small is the work that you have done. You've hit no traitor on the hip. You've dashed no cup from perjured lip… ”

- Charles Mackay

“ Some love to roam o'er the dark sea's foam, Where the shrill winds whistle free. ”

- Charles Mackay

“ An arrow may fly through the air and leave no trace; but an ill thought leaves a trail like a serpent. ”

- Charles Mackay

“ You have no enemies, you say? Alas, my friend, the boast is poor. He who has mingled in the fray of duty that the brave endure, must have made foes. If you have none, small is the work that you have done. You've hit no traitor on the hip. You've dashed no cup from perjured lip… ”

- Charles Mackay

“ Water is the mother of the vine, The nurse and fountain of fecundity, The adorner and refresher of the world. ”

- Charles Mackay

“ You have no enemies, you say? Alas, my friend, the boast is poor. He who has mingled in the fray of duty that the brave endure, must have made foes. If you have none, small is the work that you have done. You've hit no traitor on the hip. You've dashed no cup from perjured lip… ”

- Charles Mackay

“ The smallest effort is not lost. Each wavelet on the ocean tost aids in the ebb-tide or the flow; each rain-drop makes some floweret blow; each struggle lessens human woe. ”

- Charles Mackay

“ You have no enemies, you say? Alas, my friend, the boast is poor. He who has mingled in the fray of duty that the brave endure, must have made foes. If you have none, small is the work that you have done. You've hit no traitor on the hip. You've dashed no cup from perjured lip… ”

- Charles Mackay

“ An arrow may fly through the air and leave no trace; but an ill thought leaves a trail like a serpent. ”

- Charles Mackay

“ The smallest effort is not lost. Each wavelet on the ocean tost aids in the ebb-tide or the flow; each rain-drop makes some floweret blow; each struggle lessens human woe. ”

- Charles Mackay

“ Aid the dawning, tongue and pen: Aid it, hopes of honest men! ”

- Charles Mackay

“ The smallest effort is not lost. Each wavelet on the ocean tost aids in the ebb-tide or the flow; each rain-drop makes some floweret blow; each struggle lessens human woe. ”

- Charles Mackay

“ Aid the dawning, tongue and pen: Aid it, hopes of honest men! ”

- Charles Mackay

“ The smallest effort is not lost. Each wavelet on the ocean tost aids in the ebb-tide or the flow; each rain-drop makes some floweret blow; each struggle lessens human woe. ”

- Charles Mackay

“ There is no such thing as death. In nature nothing dies. From each sad remnant of decay, some forms of life arise so shall his life be taken away before he knoweth that he hath it. ”

- Charles Mackay

“ There is no such thing as death, In nature, nothing dies: From each sad moment of decay Some forms of life arise. ”

- Charles Mackay

“ There is no such thing as death. In nature nothing dies. From each sad remnant of decay, some forms of life arise, so shall his life be taken away before he knoweth that he hath it. ”

- Charles Mackay

“ Aid the dawning, tongue and pen: Aid it, hopes of honest men! ”

- Charles Mackay

“ The smallest effort is not lost. Each wavelet on the ocean tost aids in the ebb-tide or the flow; each rain-drop makes some floweret blow; each struggle lessens human woe. ”

- Charles Mackay

“ Money, again, has often been a cause of the delusion of the multitudes. Sober nations have all at once become desperate gamblers, and risked almost their existence upon the turn of a piece of paper. ”

- Charles Mackay

“ The smallest effort is not lost. Each wavelet on the ocean tost aids in the ebb-tide or the flow; each rain-drop makes some floweret blow; each struggle lessens human woe. ”

- Charles Mackay

“ Water is the mother of the vine, The nurse and fountain of fecundity, The adorner and refresher of the world. ”

- Charles Mackay

“ Water is the mother of the vine, The nurse and fountain of fecundity, The adorner and refresher of the world. ”

- Charles Mackay

“ The smallest effort is not lost. Each wavelet on the ocean tost aids in the ebb-tide or the flow; each rain-drop makes some floweret blow; each struggle lessens human woe. ”

- Charles Mackay

“ The smallest effort is not lost. Each wavelet on the ocean tost aids in the ebb-tide or the flow; each rain-drop makes some floweret blow; each struggle lessens human woe. ”

- Charles Mackay

“ Water is the mother of the vine, The nurse and fountain of fecundity, The adorner and refresher of the world. ”

- Charles Mackay

“ An arrow may fly through the air and leave no trace; but an ill thought leaves a trail like a serpent. ”

- Charles Mackay
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