Poetry is the impish

Poetry is the impish
Poetry is the impish attempt to paint the colour of the wind.
  

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When trumpt sound today where wood you be! if you die today your JESUS has come! how could you give account of your life if JESUS meet you in your sinful life! repent now tomorrow might too late for you!
As if you could kill time without injuring eternity.
People who invite trouble always complain when it occurs.
No one can make you feel inferior without your consent.
Grantgraciously what you cannot refuse safely and conciliate those you cannotconquer.
Compromise,n. Such an adjustment of conflicting interests as gives each adversary thesatisfaction of thinking he has got what he ought not to have, and isdeprived of nothing except what was justly his due.
A shipin harbor is safe, but that is not what ships arebuilt for.
Flatteryis the infantry of negotiation.
A Leader is a dealer in hope.
Power comes from sincere service
Without trust, words become the hollow sound of a woodengong. With trust, words become life itself.
Thefire you kindle for your enemy often burns yourself more than him.