A Quote by Walter Scott

O, what a tangled web we weave when first we practise to deceive! — © Walter Scott
O, what a tangled web we weave when first we practise to deceive!
Oh, what a tangled web do parents weave, when they think that their children are naive.
Oh, what a tangled web do parents weave when they think that their children are naive.
Man does not weave this web of life. He is merely a strand of it. Whatever he does to the web, he does to himself.
I have seen and really liked the varied movie adaptations of the book, but 'Little Women' has a sprawling, richly tangled story that needs time and space to weave its magic.
For me, social media isn't just about connecting with friends and sharing photos; it's a bigger, more tangled web that's led me to jobs working in television, speaking gigs around the country, and it's even helped me land my first book deal!
The earth does not belong to man, man belongs to the earth. All things are connected like the blood that unites us all. Man did not weave the web of life, he is merely a strand in it. Whatever he does to the web, he does to himself.
Practise, practise, practise writing. Writing is a craft that requires both talent and acquired skills. You learn by doing, by making mistakes and then seeing where you went wrong.
It requires but a few threads of hope, for the heart that is skilled in the secret, to weave a web of happiness.
Trust to God to weave your thread into the great web, though the pattern shows it not yet.
Beauty hath no lustre save when it gleameth through the crystal web that purity's fine fingers weave for it.
All of my creation is an effort to weave a web of connection with the world: I am always weaving it because it was once broken.
India's sprawling subcontinent can never become a plus-size Singapore. But perhaps we can weave together an urban web that is the equivalent of a thousand Singapores.
The web of life both cradles us and calls us to weave it further.
If I don't practise for one day, I know it; if I don't practise for two days, the critics knows it; if I don't practise for three days, the audience knows it.
Life in a great society, or for that matter in a small, is a web of tangled relations of all sorts, whose adjustment so that it may be endurable is an extraordinarily troublesome matter.
Do you understand how there could be any writing in a spider's web?" "Oh, no," said Dr. Dorian. "I don't understand it. But for that matter I don't understand how a spider learned to spin a web in the first place. When the words appeared, everyone said they were a miracle. But nobody pointed out that the web itself is a miracle." "What's miraculous about a spider's web?" said Mrs. Arable. "I don't see why you say a web is a miracle-it's just a web." "Ever try to spin one?" asked Dr. Dorian.
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