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What monster have we here? A great Deed at this hour of day? A great just deed -- and not for pay? Absurd -- or insincere?


Elizabeth Barrett Browning

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APURVA GAGLANI There is grace for every great deed.
LAILAH GIFTY AKITA No great deed, private or public, had ever been undertaken in a bliss of certainty.
LEON WIESELTIER From word to deed is a great space.
FRENCH PROVERB The best deed of a great man is to forgive and forget.
HAZRAT ALI IBN ABU-TALIB A.S The good deed you do today For a brother or sister in need Will come back to you some day For humani...
ROBERT ALAN Writing may be either the record of a deed or a deed. It is nobler when it is a deed.
HENRY DAVID THOREAU A good deed here, a good deed there, a good thought here, a good comment there, all added up to my c...
SIDNEY POITIER No great deed is done by falterers who ask for certainty.
GEORGE ELIOT No great deed is done by falterers who ask for certainty.
T.S. ELIOT No great deed is done By falterers who ask for certainty.
GEORGE ELIOT (PSEUDONYM OF MARY ANN EVANS CROSS) Always do at least one good deed a day for someone other then yourself.
KYO Every day is a dance deed.
LAILAH GIFTY AKITA A good deed is a good deed.
JOHN LEE HANCOCK The world, as transformed by this creative deed, is better than it would have been had all else rema...
JOSIAH ROYCE We have not established intent to kill. It was more of a reckless deed.
BRENDA BALK Don't take the will for the deed; get the deed
LEWIS MUMFORD A good deed is not just a duty, but above all, a privilege.
SHARI ARISON My father will anticipate everything. He will leave you and me no chance to do a great and brilliant...
ALEXANDER THE GREAT The better day, the worse deed.
MATTHEW (MATHEW) HENRY I don't intend to be the richest person in the cemetery, my wealth is the legacy I leave behind
AMANDA OKOLI Surely Allah does not do injustice to the weight of an atom, and if it is a good deed He multiplies ...
QURAN At times our need for a sympathetic gesture is so great that we care not what exactly it signifies o...
E.M. FORSTER For this is the Great Deed that our Lord shall do, in which Deed He shall save His word and He shall...
JULIAN OF NORWICH For even in dreams a good deed is not lost.
PEDRO CALDERON DE LA BARCA If Tim McVeigh is such a monster, why didn't he shoot the cop when he pulled him over? ... ...if McV...
JAMES NICHOLS I would not sacrifice a single living mesquite tree for any book ever written. One square mile of li...
EDWARD ABBEY The great cry that rises from all our manufacturing cities, louder than the furnace blast, is all in...
JOHN RUSKIN We have a deed to it. We feel like we own that.
JANICE TERRY If I have done any deed worthy of remembrance, that deed will be my monument. If not, no monument ca...
AGESILAUS II The pleasure or the benefit that the object of our deed derives from it is every now and then greate...
MOKOKOMA MOKHONOANA If we had a pot of money, what we'd want to do would be to deed restrict them, then discount them li...
BONNIE OSBORN Most of us think we're too busy or too important to rest for a day.
CRAIG GROESCHEL In life, a lot of great ideas sound insane or absurd at first.
NATHAN FIELDER In life's small things be resolute and great To keep thy muscle trained: knowst thou when Fate ...
JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL Quotes are ubiquitous. One can find one to justify any action, deed or what have you...
MANJUNAN GNANARATNAM We spend our lives, all of us, waiting for the great day, the great battle, or the deed of power. Bu...
PIERRE TEILHARD DE CHARDIN ‘the doer’ is merely a fiction added to the deed – the deed is everything.
FRIEDRICH NIETZSCHE To me, somebody who helps others and serves their country to help be brave for somebody else, I thin...
CARA LYNN ALPAUGH The light of lights looks always on the motive, not the deed, the shadow of shadows on the deed alon...
WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS Whoever brings a good deed, he shall have ten like it, and whoever brings an evil deed, he shall be ...
QURAN Repentance is sorrow for the deed..not for getting caught.
UNKNOWN Word is a shadow of a deed.
DEMOCRITUS A deed without a name.
WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE No baseness or cruelty of treason so deep or so tragic shall enter our human world, but that loyal l...
JOSIAH ROYCE A great idea is like a fast moving train without brake & all contrary minds that crosses its path wi...
DAVID ATTA (A.K.A DAVIED ATTLARS & MR DAIN) A great man even when dead,his name will continue to elicit greatness for generations to come.
DAVID ATTA (A.K.A DAVIED ATTLARS & MR DAIN) The light of a great man shines for generations to come.
DAVID ATTA (A.K.A DAVIED ATTLARS & MR DAIN) Who is a great man? A great man is a person whom people are dying to write books about.
DAVID ATTA (A.K.A DAVIED ATTLARS & MR DAIN) Good Deeds Day is based on a simple idea that every person can do a good deed for the benefit of oth...
SHARI ARISON A good deed was indeed a triumph for the soul.
CECELIA AHERN I think it's just a testament to how good of a coach and person he is. He can't make us run suicides...
EMEKA OKAFOR The will for the deed.
COLLEY CIBBER The wish is the father of the deed
AMERICAN PROVERB The deed is everything, the glory is naught.
JOHANN WOLFGANG VON GOETHE Our deeds follow us, and what we have been makes us what we are.
JOHN DYKES Man has three friends on whose company he relies. First, wealth - which goes with him only while goo...
THE TALMUD A good deed is like peeing in your pants. Everyone knows you did it, but only you can feel it's warm...
ZOROASTER Our deeds disguise us. People need endless time to try on their deeds, until each knows the proper d...
JOHN LOCKE Deeds are fruits, words are leaves
ENGLISH PROVERB We live in deeds, not years: In thoughts not breaths; In feelings, not in figures on a dial. We shou...
ARISTOTLE As far as the political contributions issue is concerned, this comes under the heading ... of no goo...
BERNARD SCHWARTZ From lowest place when virtuous things proceed,The place is dignified by the doer's deed.
WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE Here is he laid to whom for daring deed, nor friend nor foe could render worthy meed
QUINTUS ENNIUS The look of a king is itself a deed.
JEAN PAUL RICHTER How now, you secret, black, and midnight hags! What is't you do? A deed without a name
WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE I kind of felt like no good deed goes unpunished.
HARVEY BENNETT It varies according to how the deed is worded.
FRED JOHNSON It seems that all this in our view falls under the heading of that facetious remark no good deed goe...
GEORGE PETEROS We've got a deed restriction on all of the private property at the airport that they can't store or ...
JAG GILL And I came to believe that good and evil are names for what people do, not for what they are. All we...
PHILIP PULLMAN The attempt and not the deed confounds us.
WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE Every day, nay every moment, try to do some good deed.
ABU BAKR I want to look into each one of those, and find out if there are other people whose names do not app...
JAMES DAROSS Whatever our creed, we feel that no good deed can by any possibility go unrewarded, no evil deed unp...
ORISON SWETT MARDEN Whatever our creed, we feel that no good deed can by any possibility go unrewarded, no evil deed u...
ORISON SWETT MARDEN We have to accept the consequences of every deed, word and thought throughout our lifetime.
ELISABETH KUBLER ROSS God is dead. God remains dead. And we have killed him. How shall we comfort ourselves, the murderers...
FRIEDRICH NIETZSCHE Nothing great is lightly won, nothing won is lost. Every good deed that's nobly done will always rep...
SOURCE UNKNOWN This is a great day, ... This is a great day for this organization and for Enid.
STEVE ANDERSON Tell me,' asked Stas, 'what is a wicked deed?' 'If anyone takes away Kali's cow,' he answered after ...
HENRYK SIENKIEWICZ As one whose husband and mother-in-law have died the victims of murder and assassination, I stand fi...
CORETTA SCOTT KING The look of a king is itself a deed.
JEAN PAUL Men do not value a good deed unless it brings a reward.
OVID This is a great day for the club. To sign someone with as much experience as a player and a coach as...
GRANT MAYER The attempt and not the deed
Confounds us.
WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE But one thing is the thought, another thing is the deed, and another thing is the idea of the deed. ...
FRIEDRICH NIETZSCHE Here is he laid to whom for daring deed, nor friend nor foe could render worthy meed.
QUINTUS ENNIUS A friend in deed is desirable.
LAILAH GIFTY AKITA It is a kind of good deed to say well; and yet words are not deeds.
WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE Even a smile is a good deed.
SHARI ARISON A Deed knocks first at Thought / And then -- it knocks at Will -- / That is the manufacturing spot.
EMILY DICKINSON Your mind will believe comforting lies while also knowing the painful truths that make those lies ne...
PATRICK NESS Thy Will for Deed I do accept.
GUILLAUME DE SALLUSTE DU BARTAS A good deed is the best prayer
ROBERT GREEN INGERSOLL History is a wheel, for the nature of man is fundamentally unchanging. What has happened before will...
GEORGE R.R. MARTIN The simplest way to better the world is one good deed at a time.
MATSHONA DHLIWAYO A thousand words leave not the same deep impression as does a single deed.
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ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING In this bad, twisted, topsy-turvy world, Where all the heaviest wrongs get uppermost.
ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING The soul's Rialto hath its merchandise, I barter for curl upon that mart.
ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height My soul c...
ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING "There is no God," the foolish saith, But none, "There is no sorrow." And nature oft the cry of ...
ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING Light tomorrow with today.
ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING Thank God, bless God, all ye who suffer not More grief than ye can weep for. That is well-- T...
ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING O, brothers! let us leave the shame and sin Of taking vainly in a plaintive mood, The holy na...
ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING Yet half the beast is the great god Pan, To laugh, as he sits by the river, Making a poet out ...
ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING Don't stay in bed, unless you can make money in bed.
ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING How he sleepeth! having drunken Weary childhood's mandragore, From his pretty eyes have sunke...
ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING Free men freely work: Whoever fears God, fears to sit at ease.
ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING Let no one till his death Be called unhappy. Measure not the work Until the day's out and the...
ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING By the way, The works of women are symbolical. We sew, sew, prick our fingers, dull out sight,...
ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING For poets (bear the word) Half-poets even, are still whole democrats.
ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING There's not a crime But takes its proper change out still in crime If once rung on the counter...
ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING Yet here's eglantine, Here's ivy!--take them as I used to do Thy flowers, and keep them where ...
ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING The flower-girl's prayer to buy roses and pinks, Held out in the smoke, like stars by day.
ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING Get leave to work In this world,--'tis the best you get at all.
ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING Eyes of gentianellas azure, Staring, winking at the skies.
ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING I love you not only for what you are, but for what I am when I am with you. I love you not only for ...
ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING What's the Greek name for Swine's Snout?
ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING Did you think of that? Who burns his viol will not dance, I know. To cymbals, Romney.
ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING Italy/Is one thing, England one.
ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING Good aims not always make good books.
ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING We get no good by being ungenerous, even to a book, and calculating profits...so much help by so muc...
ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING A cheerful genius suits the times, / And all true poets laugh unquenchably / Like Shakespeare and th...
ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING I take her as God made her, and as men Must fail to unmake her, for my honoured wife.
ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING The world of books is still the world.
ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING She lived, we'll say,
A harmless life, she called a
virtuous life,
A quiet life, whi...
ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING OF writing many books there is no end;
And I who have written much in prose and verse
For ...
ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING Witch, scholar, poet, dreamer, and the rest...
ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING Books, books, books!
I had found the secret of a garret room
Piled high with cases in my f...
ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING World's use is cold, world's love is vain, world's cruelty is bitter bane; but is not the fruit of p...
ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING The devil's most devilish when respectable
ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING Life treads on life, and heart on heart: We press too close in church and mart, To keep a dream or g...
ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING God's gifts put men's best dreams to shame.
ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING Quick-loving hearts ... may quickly loathe.
ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING You were made perfectly to be loved and surely I have loved you in the idea of you my whole life lon...
ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING O Life,
How oft we throw it off and think, — 'Enough,
Enough of life in so much! — her...
ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING