Share
×
Inspirational Quotes
Authors
Professions
Topics
Tags
Quote
Music tells no truths.
Philip James Bailey
Share
Change background
T
T
T
Change font
Original
TAGS & TOPICS
Philip James Bailey
Age: 86 †
Born: 1816
Born: April 22
Died: 1902
Died: September 6
Author
Poet
Writer
P. J. Bailey
Truths
Tells
Music
More quotes by Philip James Bailey
Stars which stand as thick as dewdrops on the field of heaven.
Philip James Bailey
One thought settles a life, an immortality.
Philip James Bailey
The sole equality on earth is death.
Philip James Bailey
And these are joys, like beauty, but skin deep.
Philip James Bailey
He who has most of heart knows most of sorrow.
Philip James Bailey
It matters not how long we live but how.
Philip James Bailey
Sorrow is a stone that crushes a single bearer to the ground, while two are able to carry it with ease.
Philip James Bailey
Fine thoughts are wealth, for the right use of which Men are and ought to be accountable,-- If not to Thee, to those they influence.
Philip James Bailey
Men might be better if we better deemed of them.
Philip James Bailey
Write to the mind and heart, and let the ear Glean after what it can.
Philip James Bailey
Every believer is God's miracle.
Philip James Bailey
All are of the race of God, and have in themselves good.
Philip James Bailey
Prayer is the spirit speaking truth to Truth.
Philip James Bailey
We live in deeds, not years in thoughts, not breaths In feelings, not in figures on a dial.
Philip James Bailey
Poetry is itself a thing of God He made his prophets poets and the more We feel of poesie do we become Like God in love and power,-under-makers.
Philip James Bailey
There is no disappointment we endure one-half so great as what we are to ourselves.
Philip James Bailey
Let us think less of men and more of God.
Philip James Bailey
For ivy climbs the crumbling hall To decorate decay.
Philip James Bailey
My favoured temple is an humble heart.
Philip James Bailey
Leave the poor Some time for self-improvement. Let them not Be forced to grind the bones out of their arms For bread, but have some space to think and feel Like moral and immortal creatures.
Philip James Bailey