Helen Hunt Jackson Quotes

Next Quote Next Quote
Image of the quote is loading... SaveSave Bee to the blossom, moth to the flame; Each to his passion; what's in a name? - Quote by Helen Hunt Jackson

Bee to the blossom, moth to the flame; Each to his passion; what’s in a name?

Helen Hunt Jackson
Copy LinkCopy Link
Copy QuoteCopy Quote
Copy ImageCopy Image
Download Image of QuoteDownload Image

About The Quote

Related Authors

Related Topics

More Quotes From Helen Hunt Jackson

No past is dead for us but only sleeping love.
Helen Hunt Jackson
There is nothing so skillful in its own defense as imperious pride.
Helen Hunt Jackson
Wounded vanity knows when it is mortally hurt and limps off the field piteous all disguises thrown away. But pride carries its banner to the last and fast as it is driven from one field unfurls it in another.
Helen Hunt Jackson
Words are less needful to sorrow than to joy.
Helen Hunt Jackson
We sail at sunrise daily "outward bound."
Helen Hunt Jackson
Who waits until the wind shall silent keep Will never find the ready hour to sow.
Helen Hunt Jackson
Now and then one sees a face which has kept its smile pure and undefiled. Such a smile transfigures such a smile if the artful but know it is the greatest weapon a face can have.
Helen Hunt Jackson
Who longest waits most surely wins.
Helen Hunt Jackson
Report Quote Report Quote Report Quote Submit Quote Submit Quote Submit Quote