All deception in the course of life is indeed nothing else but a lie reduced to practice, and falsehood passing from words into things. Robert Southey
It is with words as with sunbeams – the more they are condensed, the deeper they burn. Robert Southey
There is a magic in that little world, home; it is a mystic circle that surrounds comforts and virtues never known beyond its hallowed limits. Robert Southey
The loss of a friend is like that of a limb; time may heal the anguish of the wound, but the loss cannot be repaired. Robert Southey
Never let a man imagine that he can pursue a good end by evil means, without sinning against his own soul. The evil effect on himself is certain. Robert Southey
Love is indestructible. It’s holy flame forever burneth; from Heaven it came, to Heaven returneth. Robert Southey
Give me a room whose every nook is dedicated to a book. Robert Southey