#me

There are different types of love, and my love for my child is like me and my mum. We've gone through a lot of rocky patches, but we never stop loving. ↗

— Tracey Ullman

#different #different types #gone #like #lot

God answers sharp and sudden on some prayers, And thrusts the thing we have prayed for in our face, A gauntlet with a gift in it. ↗

— Elizabeth Barrett Browning

#face #gauntlet #gift #god #our

Charity But how shall we expect charity towards others, when we are uncharitable to ourselves? Charity begins at home, is the voice of the world; yet is every man his greatest enemy, and, as it were, his own executioner. ↗

— Thomas Browne

#charity #enemy #every #every man #executioner

God's gifts put man's best dreams to shame. ↗

— Elizabeth Barrett Browning

#best #gifts #god #man #put

At painful times, when composition is impossible and reading is not enough, grammars and dictionaries are excellent for distraction. ↗

— Elizabeth Barrett Browning

#dictionaries #distraction #enough #excellent #impossible

How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. ↗

— Elizabeth Barrett Browning

#how #i #i love #love #me

I became an American in 2006. It got me thinking about what is my America and what's my perception of America. ↗

— Tracey Ullman

#america #american #became #got #i

I don't get very involved in the L.A. scene. When you do get invited out, you are expected to be on all the time. It's just wearying. ↗

— Tracey Ullman

#get #i #invited #involved #just

First time he kissed me, he but only kissed The fingers of this hand wherewith I write; And, ever since, it grew more clean and white. ↗

— Elizabeth Barrett Browning

#ever #fingers #first #first time #grew

The moment eternal - just that and no more - When ecstasy's utmost we clutch at the core While cheeks burn, arms open, eyes shut, and lips meet! ↗

— Robert Browning

#burn #cheeks #clutch #core #ecstasy