A Quote by Chinua Achebe

He who fights for a ne'er-do-well has nothing to show for it except a head covered in earth and grime. — © Chinua Achebe
He who fights for a ne'er-do-well has nothing to show for it except a head covered in earth and grime.
Such night in England ne'er had been, nor ne'er again shall be.
Alas! the praise given to the ear Ne'er was nor ne'er can be sincere.
I ne'er could any lustre see In eyes that would not look on me; I ne'er saw nectar on a lip But where my own did hope to sip.
Who ne'er his bread in sorrow ate, Who ne'er the mournful midnight hours Weeping upon his bed has sate, He knows you not, ye Heavenly Powers.
Wouldst thou wisely, and with pleasure, Pass the days of life's short measure, From the slow one counsel take, But a tool of him ne'er make; Ne'er as friend the swift one know, Nor the constant one as foe.
Ne'er to meet, or ne'er to part, is peace.
Tis strange the miser should his cares employTo gain those riches he can ne'er enjoy;Is it less strange the prodigal should wasteHis wealth to purchase what he ne'er can taste?
And ne'er shall the sons of Columbia be slaves, while the earth bears a plant, or the sea rolls its waves.
But there are wanderers o'er Eternity Whose bark drives on and on, and anchor'd ne'er shall be.
True wit is nature to advantage dressed; What oft was thought, but ne'er so well expressed.
We don't need Kanye to spit on grime instrumentals to show grime is great.
Grime don't mean nothing, we never called it grime. It's just a word someone associated with us. I wouldn't say all my music's grimy.
Fro and to in my dreams to you To the haunting tune of the harp For the price I paid when you died that day I paid that day with my heart Fro and to in my dreams to you With the breaking of my heart Ne'er more again will I sing this song Ne'er more will I hear the harp.
Oh God love Susan Boyle. God love 'er. I've nothing more to say about Susan, except God love 'er and God bless 'er.
But evil fortune has decreed, (The foe of mice as well as men) The royal mouse at last should bleed, Should fall ne'er to arise again.
Whoever thinks a faultless piece to see, Thinks what ne'er was, nor is, nor e'er shall be.
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