Quotes Fa - Fn


"There are souls in the world which have the gift of finding joy 
everywhere and of leaving it behind them when they go." 
-- Frederick Faber

"The hardest of all is learning to be a well of affection, and not a 
fountain; to show them we love them not when we feel like it, but when 
they do." -- Nan Fairbrother

"Beneath the scorching sun of hate is a tent of peace - where all are 
welcome." -- Faithful America

"Sometimes I think maybe it's a good thing their mothers can't see them 
when they die." -- Mary Ferrell

"Have the courage to admit your mistakes
so that you can forgive them and release yourself
from pain, struggle and deceit.
There is no mistake that cannot be corrected.
There is no trespass that cannot be forgiven." -- Paul Ferrini, Love Without Conditions

"If at first you don't succeed, try, try, again.  Then quit.  There's 
no use in being a damn fool about it." - W. C. Fields

"Once, during Prohibition, I was forced to live for days on nothing but 
food and water." -- W.C. Fields

"The world is getting to be such a dangerous place, a man is lucky to 
get out of it alive." -- W.C. Fields

"The test of a first-rate intelligence is the ability to hold two 
opposed ideas in the mind at the same time, and still retain the 
ability to function." -- F. Scott Fitzgerald

"Never confuse a single defeat with a final defeat." 
-- F. Scott Fitzgerald

"The only reason some people get lost in thought is because it�s 
unfamiliar territory." -- Paul Fix

"Would we produce a play by a Communist? If it was a good play, we 
would  produce a play by a Republican." -- Hallie Flanagan

"The human language is like a cracked kettle on which we beat out a 
tune for a dancing bear, when we hope with our music to move the 
stars." -- Gustave Flaubert

"Deeds, not words shall speak me." -- John Fletcher

"Weep no more, nor sigh, nor groan,
Sorrow calls no time that 's gone:
Violets pluck'd, the sweetest rain
Makes not fresh nor grow again.
Trim thy locks, look cheerfully;
Fate's hid ends eyes cannot see.
Joys as wing�d dreams fly fast,
Why should sadness longer last?
Grief is but a wound to woe;
Gentlest fair, mourn, mourn no more." -- John Fletcher

"All things in nature grow best under restraint.  The human birth 
process. A young plant pushing through the soil. A tree growing 
struggles against gravity and weather. Great songs, great art, 
great preaching comes from great struggle." -- Rev. Yvette Flunder

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