The holiest of holidays are those kept by ourselves in silence and apart; the secret anniversaries of the heart
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A selected quote by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow.
The holiest of holidays are those kept by ourselves in silence and apart; the secret anniversaries of the heart
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The poets have been mysteriously silent on the subject of cheese
The mass of men lead lives of quiet desperation
There is no charm equal to tenderness of heart
I am certain of nothing but the holiness of the heart's affections, and the truth of imagination.
Speech is of Time, Silence is of Eternity.
Fine art is that in which the hand, the head, and the heart of man go together.