Wilbur D. Nesbit famous quotes

Forever on Thanksgiving Day the heart will find the pathway home.
-- Wilbur D. Nesbit

#Thanksgiving #Home #Heart

The thing that goes the farthest towards making life worth while, That costs the least, and does the most, is just a pleasant smile.
-- Wilbur D. Nesbit

#Happiness #Smile #Doe

The union of hearts-the union of hands-And the flag of our Union forever. - George Pope Morris. Your flag and my flag, And how it flies today In your land and my land And half a world away! Rose-red and blood-red The stripes for ever gleam; Snow-white and souldwhite- The good forefathers' dream; Sky-blue and true-blue, with stars to gleam aright- The gloried guidon of the day; a shelter through the night.
-- Wilbur D. Nesbit

#Dream #Stars #Heart

From too much love of living, From hope and fear set free, We thank with brief thanksgiving Whatever gods may be That no life lives for ever; That dead men rise up never; That even the weariest river Winds somewhere safe to sea.

And when I give thanks for the seemingly microscopic, I make a place for God to grow within me.

Unless I am sure I am doing more at home to send the gospel abroad than I can do abroad, I am bound to go.

First birth is from your parents, but real birth, real life, begins when one accepts a bona fide spiritual master and renders service unto him. Then the path is open for going back to home, back to Godhead, to live eternally in full knowledge and full bliss and in association with the Supreme Personality of Godhead Himself, Lord Krishna.

It's named the Lombardi Trophy for a reason, because we play and live in Titledown. We've got the best fans, and I can't wait to go home and see those fans and bring home the Lombardi Trophy.

Ideas may drift into other minds, but they do not drift my way. I have to go and fetch them. I know no work manual or mental to equal the appalling heart-breaking anguish of fetching an idea from nowhere.

May God so fill us today with the heart of Christ that we may glow with the divine fire of holy desire.

But men at whiles are sober And think by fits and starts. And if they think, they fasten Their hands upon their hearts

Give crowns and pounds and guineas But not your heart away; Give pearls away and rubies, But keep your fancy free.

With rue my heart is laden For golden friends I had, For many a rose-lipped maiden And many a lightfoot lad.