Quotes - Campbell
'Tis distance lends enchantment to the view, And robes the mountain in its azure hue.
And hears thy stormy music in the drum!
Myths are public dreams, dreams are private myths.
Who hath not own'd, with rapture-smitten frame, The power of grace, the magic of a name.
Again to the battle, Achaians! Our hearts bid the tyrants defiance! Our land, the first garden of liberty's tree-- It has been, and shall yet be, the land of the free.
Our land, the first garden of liberty's tree-- It has been, and shall be, the land of the free.
He scorn'd his own, who felt another's woe.
Computers are like Old Testament gods; lots of rules and no mercy.
Britannia needs no bulwarks No towers along the steep; Her march is o'er the mountain wave, Her home is on the deep.
The prophet's mantle, ere his flight began, Dropt on the world--a sacred gift to man.
Quality isn't something that can be argued into an article or promised into it. It must be put there. If it isn't put there, the finest sales talk in the world won't act as a substitute.
Triumphal arch, that fill'st the sky When storms prepare to part, I ask not proud Philosophy To teach me what thou art.
When love came first to earth, the Spring Spread rose-beds to receive him.
O star-eyed Science, hast thou wander'd there, To waft us home the message of despair?
What we might call, by way of Eminence, the Dismal Science.
There was silence deep as death; And the boldest held his breath, For a time.
But, said as angels for the good man's sin, Weep to record, and blush to give it in.
Lord Mansfield first established the grand doctrine that the air of England is too pure to be breathed by a slave.
Somebody will always break your records. It is how you live that counts.
It wasn't as easy as you think. It's hard to stay awake that long. (after his team had defeated Whitman 70-30)
Where Andes, giant of the western star, With meteor standard to the winds unfurl'd.
In yonder pensile orb, and every sphere That gems the starry girdle of the year.
And the sentinel stars set their watch in the sky.
Now twilight lets her curtain down And pins it with a star.
A stoic of the woods,--a man without a tear.