What though my winged hours of bliss have been, Like angel visits, few and far between. Thomas Campbell More Quotes by Thomas Campbell More Quotes From Thomas Campbell To live in hearts we leave behind is not to die. Thomas Campbell sympathymemoriesdeath The patriot's blood is the seed of Freedom's tree. Thomas Campbell memorial-dayfreedomuplifting the soul of conversation is sympathy Thomas Campbell soulpositiveinspirational Tis distance lends enchantment to the view, and robes the mountain in its azure hue. Thomas Campbell distancenatureinspirational The proud, the cold untroubled heart of stone, that never mused on sorrow but its own. Thomas Campbell proudsorrowheart The smaller your reality, the more convinced you are that you know everything. Thomas Campbell convincedknowsreality Your belief systems limit your reality to a sub-set of the solution space that does not contain the answer. Thomas Campbell spacedoereality Coming events cast their shadows before. Thomas Campbell sunsetshadowevents Love's a fire that needs renewal Of fresh beauty for its fuel. Thomas Campbell fireloveneeds It's not about the body; you are consciousness. That's what you are. Your consciousness is already out of your body. You don't need to get out of your body, you just need to get into your consciousness. Thomas Campbell consciousnessbodyneeds Although no words can really help to ease the loss you bear, Just know that you are very close in every thought and prayer. To live in hearts we leave behind is not to die. Thomas Campbell prayercondolencesheart A man who will not leave his room because he does not know how, or is afraid to open the door, is trapped just the same whether or not the door is locked. Thomas Campbell doedoorsmen How delicious is the winning Thomas Campbell kissingwinningheart To live in the hearts of others is not to die Thomas Campbell headstonegravestoneheart Our purpose is to grow up and become love Thomas Campbell growing-upgrowspurpose The popularity of that baby-faced boy, who possessed not even the elements of a good actor, was a hallucination in the public mind, and a disgrace to our theatrical history. Thomas Campbell mindbabyboys What millions died that Caesar might be great! Thomas Campbell diedgood-and-evilmight United States, your banner wears Two emblems--one of fame; Alas! the other that it bears Reminds us of your shame. Your banner's constellation types White freedom with its stars, But what's the meaning of the stripes? They mean your negroes' scars. Thomas Campbell starstwomean Britannia needs no bulwarks, No towers along the steep; Her march is o'er the mountain waves, Her home is on the deep. Thomas Campbell mountaintowershome Ye are brothers! ye are men! And we conquer but to save. Thomas Campbell conquerbrothermen
