A Quote by Thomas Campion

Secret fates
Guide our states
Both in mirth and mourning. — © Thomas Campion
Secret fates Guide our states Both in mirth and mourning.
There is nothing to be compared to this, 'cause we lost our brother, our hero. The world is mourning. We are mourning. The fans are mourning. It is unreal. Unbelievable.
In the voice of mirth there may be excitement, but in the tones of mourning there is consolation.
The Black Lives Matter movement can be read as an attempt to keep mourning an open dynamic in our culture because black lives exist in a state of precariousness. Mourning then bears both the vulnerability inherent in black lives and the instability regarding a future for those lives.
The guru is a tremendous tradition because is a guide, it's a guide to life, and we can guide energetically, we can guide in our thought, we can have a prayer that travels wonderful things.
There are times when the mirth of others only saddens us, especially the mirth of children with high spirits, that jar on our own quiet mood.
It is reason, and not passion, which must guide our deliberations, guide our debate, and guide our decision.
My faith in the Constitution is whole, it is complete, it is total, and I am not going to sit here and be an idle spectator to the diminuation, the subversion, the destruction of the Constitution. It is reason and not passion which must guide our deliberations, guide our debate, and guide our decision.
The Fates guide those who go willingly. Those who do not, they drag.
The Fates guide those who will and drag those who won't!
Keep company with the more cheerful sort of the Godly; there is no mirth like the mirth of believers.
Mourning doesn't always mean zen, mourning doesn't always mean somber, mourning can just be a celebration of a life of people. It's not always about wearing black and listening to a Sarah McLachlan song.
There are very few chefs both in Britain and the States that really identify the secret of being consistent. And combine consistency with flavor.
Most of the appearance of mirth in the world is not mirth, it is art. The wounded spirit is not seen, but walks under a disguise.
While the Lord will magnify us in both subtle and dramatic ways, he can only guide our footsteps when we move our feet.
Grim care, moroseness, anxiety-all this rust of life ought to be scoured off by the oil of mirth. Mirth is God's medicine.
We have to stumble through so much dirt and humbug before we reach home. And we have no one to guide us. Our only guide is our homesickness.
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