A Quote by Ralph Waldo Emerson

He that loveth maketh his own the grandeur he loves — © Ralph Waldo Emerson
He that loveth maketh his own the grandeur he loves
It is not for him to pride himself who loveth his own country, but rather for him who loveth the whole world.
He prayeth best, who loveth best All things both great and small; For the dear God who loveth us, He made and loveth all.
That one indeed is a man who, today, dedicateth himself to the service of the entire human race. The Great Being saith: Blessed and happy is he that ariseth to promote the best interests of the peoples and kindreds of the earth. It is not for him to pride himself who loveth his own country, but rather for him who loveth the whole world. The earth is but one country, and mankind its citizens.
Yeltsin was admirable but flawed, noble but tainted, but in his own negligent grandeur, he undermined his own real achievements - and accelerated their ruin.
The man who loves other countries as much as his own stands on a level with the man who loves other women as much as he loves his own wife.
Whoever loveth me, loveth my hound.
The earth loveth the shower," and "the holy æther knoweth what love is." The Universe, too, loves to create whatsoever is destined to be made.
Habit maketh no monk, ne wearing of gilt spurs maketh no knight.
It is the mind that maketh good or ill, That maketh wretch or happy, rich or poor.
It is the mind that maketh good of ill, that maketh wretch or happy, rich or poor.
The most powerful drive in the ascent of man is his pleasure in his own skill. He loves to do what he does well. And having done it well, he loves to do it better.
One who loves his own Self loves the whole world.
As the musician straineth his strings, and yet he breaketh none of them, but maketh thereby a sweeter melody and better concord; so God, through affliction makes His own better unto the fruition and enjoying of the life to come.
Even so husbands should love their wives as their own bodies. He who loves his wife loves himself.
The most savage and voracious animal never kills to increase his wealth, or open a way to grandeur. It slays to satisfy his hunger, or in a natural defense of his own life, or of those whom he is prompted by instinct to preserve.
(a womanist) 3. Loves music. Loves dance. Loves the moon. Loves the Spirit. Loves love and food and roundness. Loves struggle. Loves the Folk. Loves herself. Regardless.
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