O for a Muse of fire, that would ascendThe brightest heaven of invention! Henry V
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Quote:- O friend unseen, unborn, unknown,Student of our sweet English tongue,Read out my words at night, alone:I was a poet, I was young.Since I can never see your face,And never shake you by the hand,I send my soul through time and spaceTo greet you. You will understand.
Author:- James Elroy Flecker
Category:- poetry
Quote:- O heart, do not lose your kindness for kindness is your greatness.
Author:- Muslim Smiles
Category:- Life
Quote:- O Heavenly Children, the stories you have concocted in God's name have angered Him; for he would never instigate war between brothers, or encourage tribes to harbor resentment towards one another. He prefers the man who loves over the one who hates. And the man who spreads kindness, peace and knowledge, over the one who spreads lies, fear and terror — and misuses His name.
Rise Up and Salute the Sun: The Writings of Suzy Kassem
Author:- Suzy Kassem
Category:- knowledge
Quote:- O how incomprehensible everything was, and actually sad, although it was also beautiful. One knew nothing. One lived and ran about the earth and rode through forests, and certain things looked so challenging and promising and nostalgic: a star in the evening, a blue harebell, a reed-green pond, the eye of a person or a cow. And sometimes it seemed that something never seen yet long desired was about to happen, that a veil would drop from it all, but then it passed, nothing happened, the riddle remained unsolved, the secret spell unbroken, and in the end one grew old and looked cunning . . . or wise . . . and still one knew nothing perhaps, was still waiting and listening.
Narcissus and Goldmund
Author:- Herman Hesse
Category:- philosophy,knowledge
Quote:- O how we call each other namesYou call me schizophrenicI call you GodBut we do agree on oneDeluded are we both.
The Dead-End (Up) Here: Shiva You Do Not See, Screams You Do Not Hear
Author:- Sunil Vidyarthi
Category:- poetry
Quote:- O jornalista é um poeta delicado: sempre acha o rascunho mais sincero do que o publicado.
Author:- Mário Quintana
Category:- poetry
Quote:- O love, how did you get here?--from "Nick and the Candlestick", written 29 October 1962
Ariel
Author:- Sylvia Plath
Category:- poetry
Quote:- O may I join the choir invisibleOf those immortal dead who live againIn minds made better by their presence; liveIn pulses stirred to generosity,In deeds of daring rectitude...
O May I Join the Choir Invisible! And Other Favourite Poems
Author:- George Eliot
Category:- poetry
Quote:- O Me! O life!... of the questions of these recurring; Of the endless trains of the faithless—of cities fill’d with the foolish; Of myself forever reproaching myself, (for who more foolish than I, and who more faithless?) Of eyes that vainly crave the light—of the objects mean—of the struggle ever renew’d; Of the poor results of all—of the plodding and sordid crowds I see around me; Of the empty and useless years of the rest—with the rest me intertwined; The question, O me! so sad, recurring—What good amid these, O me, O life? Answer.That you are here—that life exists, and identity; That the powerful play goes on, and you will contribute a verse.
Leaves of Grass
Author:- Walt Whitman
Category:- poetry
Quote:- O multicoloured hours!… Moments like flowers, minutes like trees, O time frozen in space, time dead from space and covered by flowers, by the fragrance of flowers, and by the fragrance of the names of flowers!…
The Book of Disquiet: The Complete Edition
Author:- Fernando Pessoa
Category:- time
Quote:- O philosophy, life's guide! O searcher-out of virtue and expeller of vices! What could we and every age of men have been without thee? Thou hast produced cities; thou hast called men scattered about into the social enjoyment of life.
Category:- philosophy
Quote:- O principal é não mentir. Quem mente para si mesmo e dá ouvido à sua própria mentira chega a tal extremo que não consegue ver nenhuma verdade em si ou naqueles que o rodeiam e, por conseguinte, perde completamente o respeito por si e pelos outros. (...) Quem mente a si próprio pode ser o primeiro a ofender-se. Às vezes, é tão agradável uma pessoa se ofender, não é verdade? O indivíduo sabe que ninguém o injuriou, que tudo não passa de simples invenção, que ele próprio mentiu e exagerou apenas para criar um quadro, para fazer de um grão uma montanha - sabe tudo e, no entanto, se ofende. Ofende-se a ponto se sentir prazer na ofensa e, desse modo, atinge o verdadeiro ódio...
Author:- Fiodor Dostoievski
Category:- philosophy
Quote:- O que ele não sabia na época era que às vezes uma reação adequada à realidade é enlouquecer.
VALIS
Author:- Philip K. Dick
Category:- philosophy
Quote:- O que você fez pela ciência hoje? Pare de fazer coisas por Deus, ele se intitula todo-poderoso, não precisa de você. Faça algo pela ciência, pelo amor de Deus!
Author:- Mehmet Murat ildan
Category:- science
Quote:- O rose, you look sick.O rose, wake up and sing.
I Am Dead Man Alive
Author:- Santosh Kalwar
Category:- poetry
Quote:- O serpent heart hid with a flowering face!Did ever a dragon keep so fair a cave?Beautiful tyrant, feind angelical, dove feather raven, wolvish-ravening lamb! Despised substance of devinest show, just opposite to what thou justly seemest - A dammed saint, an honourable villain!
Romeo and Juliet
Author:- William Shakespeare
Category:- poetry
Quote:- O sol nasce sempre só não o vê aquele que tem o seu céu nublado.
Author:- Osvaldo Yambi
Category:- philosophy
Quote:- O Solitude! if I must with thee dwell, Let it not be among the jumbled heap Of murky buildings; climb with me the steep,— Nature’s observatory—whence the dell, Its flowery slopes, its river’s crystal swell, May seem a span; let me thy vigils keep ’Mongst boughs pavillion’d, where the deer’s swift leap Startles the wild bee from the fox-glove bell. But though I’ll gladly trace these scenes with thee, Yet the sweet converse of an innocent mind, Whose words are images of thoughts refin’d, Is my soul’s pleasure; and it sure must be Almost the highest bliss of human-kind, When to thy haunts two kindred spirits flee.To Solitude
The Complete Poems
Author:- John Keats
Category:- poetry