A P Sweet Quotes

Sweet are the slumbers of the virtuous man.

Ali was a guy that had a lot of discipline. If you hung around him, you'd be able to get some of that discipline that he had. And I learned from that. He was a sweet man.

Mingle some brief folly with wisdom now: To be foolish is sweet at times.

I eat some fruit every day, but not too much and almost no processed food. I stay away from sweets, except 80 per cent chocolate.

It is a sweet and seemly thing to die for one's country.

I do watch what I eat but I've got a real sweet tooth.

It is so much more difficult to live with one's body than with one's soul. One's body is so much more exacting: what it won't have it won't have, and nothing can make bitter into sweet.

There is one sweet lenitive at least for evils, which nature holds out; so I took it kindly at her hands, and fell asleep.

He, who has blended the useful with the sweet, has gained every point .

Oil rich boys . . . had a nice, sweet smile but when you finished meeting with them your socks were missing and you hadn't even noticed they'd taken your boots.

Mirth is the sweet wine of human life. It should be offered sparkling with zestful life unto God.

And that sweet city with her dreaming spires, She needs not June for beauty's heightening.

Listen, sweet Dove, unto my song, And spread thy golden wings in me; Hatching my tender heart so long, Till it get wing, and flie away with Thee.

It is sweet and honorable to die for your country.

How sweet, how passing sweet, is solitude!

It is sweet to let the mind unbend on occasion.

At length their long kiss severed, with sweet smart:And as the last slow sudden drops are shedFrom sparkling eaves when all the storm has fled,So singly flagged the pulses of each heart.

I now know that anything sweet, really sweet, that I have was nothing that I planned. If you don't have kids and animals, you don't truly know what real life is about.

When he asked my grandmother if she would mind being poor, she said she would be happy just to have her daughter and himself: 'If you have love, even plain water is sweet.

The strong must protect the sweet.

Sweet sleep fell upon his eyelids, unwakeful, most pleasant, the nearest like death.

A rose by any other name would smell as sweet, but would not cost half as much during the winter months.

So musical a discord, such sweet thunder.

I like this life. I like it when it's hard, and I like it better when it's not, but I know you don't get the sweet part without the bitter.

A flower more sacred than far-seen success Perfumes my solitary path; I find Sweet compensation in my humbleness, And reap the harvest of a quiet mind.

What the world needs now is love, sweet love.

Sweet is the pleasure itself cannot spoil. Is not true leisure one with true toil?

In the southern half of the country perhaps no crop has larger possibilities for quick increase of production of food for both men and animals than the sweet potato.

Pray May all reach the shore of peace, spreading the sweet holy fragrance of Love and vibrations of unity and harmony.

Next to victory, there is nothing so sweet as defeat, if only the right adversary overcomes you.

Bread of flour is good; but there is bread, sweet as honey, if we would eat it, in a good book.

I have some sweets now and then, but I wouldnt say I have a major sweet tooth.

I'm tired of praise; and love is very sweet, when it is simple and sincere like this.

Let husbands know Their wives have sense like them. They see, and smell, And have their palates both for sweet and sour, As husbands have.

The road to publication is like a churro - long and bumpy, but sweet.

O memory, thou bitter sweet,--both a joy and a scourge!

Delivers in such apt and gracious words that aged ears play truant at his tales; And younger hearings are quite ravished; So sweet and voluble is his discourse.

Sweet Spirit, grant us the faith to resist our resistance to Thee!

Each time you take a mindful step you are back in the arms of Mother Earth and are reminded of your true sweet home in the here and now.

Through the open door A drowsy smell of flowers -grey heliotrope And white sweet clover, and shy mignonette Comes fairly in, and silent chorus leads To the pervading symphony of Peace.

I put hibiscus flower in every cup of tea I have. It's sweet, sexy, and cleansing.

There's nothing that allays an angry mind So soon as a sweet beauty.

Sweet tastes have sour closes; and he repents on thorns that sleeps in beds of roses.

Sweet it is, when on the high seas the winds are lashing the waters, to gaze from the land on another's struggles.

So, when dark thoughts my boding spirit shroud, Sweet Hope! celestial influence round me shed Waving thy silver pinions o'er my head.

When a High Explosive shell bursts in fifteen feet and does you no damage, you can bet your sweet life you bear a charmed life and no mistake.

Nay, had I pow'r, I should Pour the sweet milk of concord into hell, Uproar the universal peace, confound All unity on earth.

How long?" His smile was amazingly sweet. "The longest." For ever?" Sam's lips smiled, but above his grin, his yellow eyes turned sad, as if he knew it was a lie. "Longer.

To feel forever its soft fall and swell, Awake for ever in a sweet unrest, Still, still to hear her tender-taken breath, And so live ever-or else swoon in death.

Benedict is bumbly, sweet, affable; the nicest man you've met.