Nothing
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There is nothing permanent except change.
Nothing is impossible, the word itself says 'I'm possible'!
I have noticed that nothing I never said ever did me any harm.
In politics, nothing happens by accident. If it happens, you can bet it was planned that way.
In my dreams, I could be a Princess, and that's what I was. Like most little girls, I believed nothing less than a Prince could make my dreams come true.
Nothing makes us so lonely as our secrets.
Technology is nothing. What's important is that you have a faith in people, that they're basically good and smart, and if you give them tools, they'll do wonderful things with them.
There is nothing impossible to him who will try.
Nothing is more beautiful than the loveliness of the woods before sunrise.
Acceptance of one's life has nothing to do with resignation; it does not mean running away from the struggle. On the contrary, it means accepting it as it comes, with all the handicaps of heredity, of suffering, of psychological complexes and injustices.
I praise the Lord here today. I know that all my talent and all my ability comes from him, and without him I'm nothing and I thank him for his great blessing.
Saying nothing... sometimes says the most.
There is nothing you can see that is not a flower; there is nothing you can think that is not the moon.
The unreal is more powerful than the real, because nothing is as perfect as you can imagine it, because it's only intangible ideas, concepts, beliefs, fantasies that last. Stone crumbles, wood rots. People, well, they die. But things as fragile as a thought, a dream, a legend, they can go on and on.
Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced.
To create something from nothing is one of the greatest feelings, and I would — I don't know, I wish it upon everybody. It's heaven.
That though the radiance which was once so bright be now forever taken from my sight. Though nothing can bring back the hour of splendor in the grass, glory in the flower. We will grieve not, rather find strength in what remains behind.
Nothing is permanent in this wicked world — not even our troubles.
It is enough that the people know there was an election. The people who cast the votes decide nothing. The people who count the votes decide everything.
Nothing great is created suddenly, any more than a bunch of grapes or a fig. If you tell me that you desire a fig. I answer you that there must be time. Let it first blossom, then bear fruit, then ripen.
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