Quotes about Connection
Clasped in my embrace, I held the source of every worthy aspiration I ever had; the centre of myself, the circle of my life, my own...my love of whom was founded on a rock!
— Charles Dickens
He and the mender of roads sat on the heap of stones looking silently at one another, with the hail driving in between them like a pigmy charge of bayonets, until the sky began to clear over the village.
— Charles Dickens
O Agnes, O my soul, so may thy face be by me when I close my life indeed; so may I, when realities are melting from me, like the shadows which I now dismiss, still find thee near me, pointing upward!
— Charles Dickens
Why did I walk through crowds of fellow-beings with my eyes turned down, and never raise them to that blessed Star which led the Wise Men to a poor abode? Were there no poor homes to which its light would have conducted me?
— Charles Dickens
the Golden Thread I. Five Years Later II. A Sight III. A Disappointment IV.
— Charles Dickens
I have loved you all my life!
— Charles Dickens
If I could have known Cicero, and been his friend, and talked with him in his retirement at Tusculum (beau-ti-ful Tusculum l), I could have died contented.
— Charles Dickens
I loved Joe - perhaps for no better reason in those early days than because the dear fellow let me love him
— Charles Dickens
for in natures, as in seas, depth answers unto depth
— Charles Dickens
What constitutes a life well spent, anyway? Love and admiration from your fellow men is all that any one can ask.
— Will Rogers
We could never have loved the earth so well if we had had no childhood in it...
— George Eliot
If you ask, "What is the use of praying?" I answer, "Woe is me if I do not pray!" I pray on the principle that wine knocks the cork out of a bottle. There is an inward fermentation, and there must be a vent somewhere. I pray because it is easier to pray than not to pray. It is the soul that prays first: the tongue wags afterwards. It is no small privilege that we have of talking with God, and of laying our troubles upon him so as to feel relieved of them.
— Henry Ward Beecher