Thy soul shall enter on its heritage Of God’s unuttered wisdom. Thou shalt sweep With hand assured the ringing lyre of life, Till the fierce anguish of its bitter strife, Its pain, death, discord, sorrow, and despair, Break into rhythmic music. Thou shalt share The prophet-joy that kept forever glad God’s poet-souls when all a… Continue reading Thoughts 💭
Faith that withstood the shocks of toil and time, Hope that defied despair, Patience that conquered care, And loyalty whose courage was sublime; Teaching us how to seek the highest goal, To earn the true success; To live to love, to bless, And make death proud to take a royal soul. Louisa M. Alcott. This… Continue reading Thoughts 💭
Of all the passions, jealousy is that which exacts the hardest service, and pays the bitterest wages. Its service is to watch the success of one’s enemy; its wages to be sure of it. —C. C. Colton. This image does not belong to BeliJose's Fashion Hauz.
The heart which boldly faces death Upon the battlefield, and dares Cannon and bayonet, faints beneath The needle-points of frets and cares. The stoutest spirits they dismay— The tiny stings of every day. Ah! more than martyr’s aureole And more than hero’s heart of fire, We need the humble strength of soul Which daily toils… Continue reading Thoughts 💭
So frail is the youth and beauty of men, Though they bloom and look gay like the rose; But all our fond cares to preserve them is vain, Time kills them as fast as he goes. Then I’ll not be proud of my youth nor my beauty, Since both of them wither and fade; But… Continue reading Thoughts 💭
I will not be another flower, picked for my beauty and left to die. I would be wild, difficult to find and impossible to forget. —Erin Van Vuren. This image does not belong to Belijose's Fashion Hauz.
Fear does not stop death, it stops life. —Unknown. This image does not belong to Belijose's Fashion Hauz.
Not from the dangers that beset our path From storm or sudden death, or pain or wrath, We pray deliverance; But from the envious eye, the narrowed mind Of those that are the vultures of mankind Thy aid advance. Not at the strong man’s righteous rage or hate, But at the ambushed malice laid in… Continue reading Thoughts 💭
Cover them over with beautiful flowers: Deck them with garlands these brothers of ours; Lying so silent, by night and by day, Sleeping the years of their manhood away; Give them the meed they have won in the past; Give them the honors their future forecast; Give them the chaplets they won in the strife;… Continue reading Thoughts 💭
Friendship is for all aid and comfort through all the relations of life and death—for serene days and graceful gifts and country rambles; but also for rough roads, and hard fare, shipwreck, poverty, and persecution. —Ralph Waldo Emmerson. This image does not belong to BeliJose's Fashion Hauz. Happy Birthday Belinda.