Thee Quotes

Look to her, Moor, if thou has eyes to see. She has deceived her father, and may thee.

Keep thy smooth words and juggling homilies for those who know thee not.

Fountain of Love my source is in thee - Loving thy will my spirit is free - Beautiful day when all of us see - The hope of the world is Love!

Dearest Jesus, holy child, make thee a bed, soft, undefiled, within my heart, that it may be a quiet chamber kept for thee.

I pray Thee, O God, that I may be beautiful within.

What I do and what I dream include thee, as the wine must taste of its own grapes.

Fare thee well, and if for ever Still for ever fare thee well.

O blessed Saviour, give me grace like Thee, to make Religion my first, and chiefest care, and devoutly to observe, all solemn times, and all holy Rites, which relate to Thy worship.

Persons are fine things, but they cost so much! for thee I must pay me.

A Satanist practices the motto, "If a man smite thee on one cheek, smash him on the other!" Let no wrong go unredressed.

We won't be signing off until the world ends. We'll be on, and we will cover the end of the world, live, and that will be our last event . . . we'll play 'Nearer, My God, to Thee' before we sign off.

If any speak ill of thee, fly home to thy own conscience and examine thy heart. If thou art guilty, it is a just correction; if not guilty, it is a fair instruction.

Thy lot or portion of life is seeking after thee; therefore be at rest from seeking after it.

Art thou in the darkness? Mind it not, for if thou dost it will feed thee more. But stand still, and act not, and wait in patience, till light arises out of darkness and leads thee.

Be generous, and pleasant-tempered, and forgiving; even as God scatter favors over thee, do thou scatter over the people.

A brave heart and a courteous tongue. They shall carry thee far through the jungle, Manling.

Mysterious love, uncertain treasure, hast thou more of pain or pleasure! Endless torments dwell about thee: Yet who would live, and live without thee!

Do to me, O Allah, what is worthy of Thee; And not what is worthy of me.

In all this world, I pray thee, who Is virtuous, heroic, true?

My friend, judge not me, Thou seest I judge not thee; Betwixt the stirrop and the ground, Mercy I askt, mercy I found.

When men speak ill of thee, live so that nobody will believe them.

Promises may get thee friends, but non-performance will turn them into enemies.

By Fate full many a heart has been undone, And many a sprightly rose made woe-begone; Plume thee not on thy lusty youth and strength: Full many a bud is blasted ere its bloom.

Where art thou, Muse, that thou forget'st so long / To speak of that which gives thee all thy might?

Pray thee, spare, thyself at times: for it becomes a wise man sometimes to relax the high pressure of his attention to work.

Mock the devil, and he will flee from thee.

I pray thee, if I have found grace in thy sight, shew me now thy way, that I may know thee, that I may find grace in thy sight: and consider that this nation is thy people.

Beautiful dreamer, wake unto me, starlight and dewdrop are waiting for thee.

Take Courage, Mortal; Death can't banish thee out of the Universe.

Look beneath the surface; let not the several quality of a thing nor its worth escape thee.

A heaven on earth I have won by wooing thee.

Farewell, my sister, fare thee well. The elements be kind to thee, and make Thy spirits all of comfort: fare thee well.

Hal, if I tell thee a lie, spit in my face, call me horse.

God is bound to act, to pour himself out (into thee) as soon as ever he shall find thee ready.

And it shall be my endeavour to reveal thee in my actions, knowing it is thy power gives me strength to act.

Stand not too near the rich man lest he destroy thee - and not too far away lest he forget thee.

Dreams fade with morning light, Never a morn for thee, Dreamer of dreams, goodnight.

To a gargoyle on the ramparts of Notre Dame as Esmeralda rides off with Gringoire Quasimodo says. "Why was I not made of stone like thee?

And flights of angels sing thee to thy rest!

He will hold thee, when his passion shall have spent its novel force, Something better than his dog, a little dearer than his horse.

I am thee and thou art me and all of one is the other.

If you become a Nun, dear, The bishop Love will be; The Cupids every one, dear! Will chant-'We trust in thee!'

I kissed thee ere I killed thee. No way but this, Killing myself, to die upon a kiss.

Drunk with the joy of singing I forget myself and call thee friend who art my lord.

Where the mind is led forward by thee into ever-widening thought and action-Into that heaven of freedom, my father, let my country awake.

Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath all too short a date . . .

Open thy gate of mercy, gracious God, My soul flies through these wounds to seek out thee.

I throw a kiss across the sea, I drink the winds as drinking wine, And dream they all are blown from thee, I catch the whisper'd kiss of thine.

O, the difference of man and man! To thee a woman's services are due.

The Root of All Rebellion: It is because we are not near enough to Thee to partake of thy liberty that we want a liberty of our own different from thine.