Quote #226
Deep in the man sits fast his fate To mould his fortunes, mean or great.
More from Ralph Waldo Emerson
- Wilt thou seal up the avenues of ill? Pay every debt as if God wrote the bill.
- For the prevision is allied Unto the thing so signified; Or say, the foresight that awaits Is the same Genius that creates.
- He thought it happier to be dead, To die for Beauty, than live for bread.
- Daughters of Time, the hypocritic Days, Muffled and dumb like barefoot dervishes, And marching single in an endless file, Bring diadems and…
- Fear not, then, thou child infirm, There's no god dare wrong a worm.
- It is time to be old, To take in sail: - The god of bounds, Who sets to seas a shore, Came to me in his fatal rounds, And said: 'No more!
- Nor mourn the unalterable Days That Genius goes and Folly stays.
- Obey the voice at eve obeyed at prime.