A Quote by Ralph Waldo Emerson

The ship of heaven guides itself and will not accept a wooden rudder. — © Ralph Waldo Emerson
The ship of heaven guides itself and will not accept a wooden rudder.
We are never without a pilot. When we know not how to steer, and dare not hoist a sail, we can drift. The current knows the way, though we do not. The ship of heaven guides itself, and will not accept a wooden rudder.
Man is the will, and woman the sentiment. In this ship of humanity, Will is the rudder, and Sentiment the sail; when woman affects to steer, the rudder is only a masked sail.
These great turning-days of life cast no shadow before, slip by unconsciously. Only a trifle, a little turn of the rudder, and the ship goes to heaven or hell.
Like the vital rudder of a ship, we have been provided a way to determine the direction we travel. The lighthouse of the Lord beckons to all as we sail the seas of life. Our home port is the celestial kingdom of God. Our purpose is to steer an undeviating course in that direction. A man without a purpose is like a ship without a rudder—never likely to reach home port. To us comes the signal: Chart your course, set your sail, position your rudder, and proceed.
A man without a purpose is like a ship without a rudder - never likely to reach home port. To us comes the signal: chart your course, set your sail, position your rudder, and proceed.
The idealist and dreamer will stubbornly go down with the ship. The serial innovator grabs the rudder and changes course.
Law is the rudder of the ship of state.
Perspective is to painting what the bridle is to the horse, the rudder to a ship.
The past can be a rudder that guides you or an anchor tha hinders you. Leave your mistakes with God and look to the future by faith.
Clearly security without values is like a ship without a rudder. But values without security are like a rudder without a ship.
After Watergate, America was a ship without a rudder. Vietnam was left to its own devices, drifting along towards its fate.
They lead only as the carved wooden figurehead leads the ship.
Without anxiety and illness I should have been like a ship without a rudder.
Without anxiety and illness I would have been like a ship without a rudder.
A soul without a high aim is like a ship without a rudder.
Zeal without humanity is like a ship without a rudder, liable to be stranded at any moment
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