User:Amitanaik/My sandbox

=My favourite stories=

=Let's be child again!= I hope like me you also like to read chandamama. Visit: Chandamama site = Shelly's Poem =

'To Suffer woes which Hope thinks infinite;

To forget wrongs darker than death or night;

To defy Power, which seems omnipotent;

To love, and bear; to hope till Hope creates

From its own wreck the thing it contemplates...'

 'True love in this differs from gold and clay,

That to divide is not to take away...

I never was attached to that great sect

Whose doctrine is, that each one should select

Out of the crowd, a mistress or a friend

And all the rest, though fair and wise, commend 

To cold oblivion...' 

Matthew Arnold

 * 'For rigorous teachers seized his youth
 * And purged its faith, and trimmed its fire,
 * Showed him the high white star of Truth,
 * There bade him gaze, and there aspire;
 * Even now their whispers pierce the gloom:
 * What dost thou in this living tomb?'

Dryden

 * There are indeed but very few who know how to be idle and innocent, or have a relish of any pleasures that are not criminal.