A Quote by Charles Dickens

Nothing of what is nobly done is ever lost. — © Charles Dickens
Nothing of what is nobly done is ever lost.
And remember, child, that nothing is ever done beautifully, which is done in rivalship; or nobly, which is done in pride.
Nothing is ever done beautifully which is done in rivalship: or nobly, which is done in pride.
Nothing is hidden, nothing is ever lost, nothing is ever forgotten. That's always been part of my problem.
History overflows time. Love overflows the allowance of the world. All the vessels overflow, and no end or limit stays put. Every shakable thing has got to be shaken. In a sense, nothing that was ever lost in Port William ever has been replaced. In another sense, nothing is ever lost, and we are compacted together forever, even by our failures, our regrets, and our longings.
I Think it is lost.....but nothing is ever lost nor can be lost . The body sluggish, aged, cold, the ember left from earlier fires shall duly flame again.
When money is lost, a little is lost. When time is lost, much more is lost. When health is lost, practically everything is lost. And when creative spirit is lost, there is nothing left.
I think it is lost.....but nothing is ever lost nor can be lost .
I think it takes a larger nature to receive nobly than to give nobly.
Nobly to live, or else nobly to die,Befits proud birth.
At the Throne of Glory it is not the nobly-born that are beloved, but the nobly-risen.
The nobly born must nobly meet his fate.
It is better to be nobly remembered than nobly born.
You could look out the window today, see the sky raining fire, and say that it has all been for nothing, everything we've ever done, because now we've lost. But folk were born and lived and knew friendship and music in this city, ugly as it is, and all across this land that we fought for. Some grew old, and others were less lucky. Many bore children and raised them, and had the pleasure of making them, too, and we gave them that for as long as we could. Who has ever done more, my friend?
Money lost-nothing lost, Health lost-little lost, Spirit lost-everything lost.
Nothing was ever done so systematically as nothing is being done now.
Let a man nobly live or nobly die.
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