My bounty is as boundless as the sea, my love as deep. The more I give thee, the more I have, For both are infinite.

Your beliefs don't make you a better person. your behavior does read more

• Thought Beliefs Better Person Behavior Does

It is not work that kills men, it is worry. Work is healthy; you can hardly put more on a man than he can bear. But worry is rust upon the blade. It is not movement that destroys the machinery, but friction. read more

• Thought Work Kills Men Worry Healthy Hardly Put More Man Bear Rust Upon Blade Movement Destroys Machinery Friction

Adversity causes some men to break; others to break records. read more

• Thought Adversity Causes Some Men Break Others Records

I hated every minute of training, but I said, ""Don"t quit. Suffer now and live the rest of your life as a champion."" read more

• Thought Hated Every Minute Training Said Quit Suffer Live Rest Life Champion

Wandering around the web is like living in a world in which every doorway is actually one of those science fiction devices which deposit you in a completely different part of the world when you walk through them. In fact, it isn"t like it, it is it. read more

• Thought Wandering Around Web Like Living World Which Every Doorway Actually Those Science Fiction Devices Deposit Completely Different Part Walk Them Fact

Reputation is an idle and most false imposition; oft got without merit, and lost without deserving. read more

• Thought Reputation Idle Most False Imposition Oft Got Without Merit Lost Deserving

Give sorrow words. The grief that does not speak whispers the o"er-fraught heart, and bids it break read more

• Thought Give Sorrow Words Grief Does Speak Whispers Er Fraught Heart Bids Break

If music be the food of love, play on, Give me excess of it; that surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. read more

• Thought Music Food Love Play Give Excess Surfeiting Appetite Sicken Die

Small cheer and great welcome makes a merry feast. read more

• Thought Small Cheer Great Welcome Makes Merry Feast

Grief fills the room up of my absent child, lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words. read more

• Thought Grief Fills Room Up Absent Child Lies Bed Walks Down Puts Pretty Looks Repeats Words