Quotes by : Robert Browning

Blot out his name, then, record one lost soul more,One task more declin'd, one more foot-path ontrod,One....

The power of the night, the press of the storm, the post of the foe; where he stands, the Arch Fear in....

Your children are not dead. They are just waiting until the world deserves them.

A minute’s success pays the failure of years.

Blot out his name, then, record one lost soul more,  One task more declined, one more footpath untrod,One....

There is an inmost center in us all, where truth abides in fullness;....and, to know, rather consists....

Grow old along with me! The best is yet to be, The last of life, for which the first was made ...

Earth changes, but thy soul and God stand sure.

If you get simple beauty and naught else, you get about the best thing God invents.

So, fall asleep love, loved by me... for I know love, I am loved by thee.