To make us love our country, our country ought to be lovely.
The love of one's country is a splendid thing. But why should love stop at the border?
Oh, Christ! it is a goodly sight to see What Heaven hath done for this delicious land!
To love country means to rise above I am because I am. It is to recognize that I am because we are.
I fell in love with my country - its rivers, prairies, forests, mountains, cities and people. No one can take my love of country away from me! I felt then, as I do now, it's a rich, fertile, beautiful land, capable of satisfying all the needs of its people. It could be a paradise on earth if it belonged to the people, not to a small owning class.
It is not for him to pride himself who loveth his own country, but rather for him who loveth the whole world.
Our hearts, our hopes, our prayers, our tears, our faith triumphant o’er our fears, are all with thee – are all with thee!
My dear, my native soil! For whom my warmest wish to Heav'n is sent, Long may thy hardy sons of rustic toil Be blest with health, and peace, and sweet content!
The love of one's country is a splendid thing. But why should love stop at the border? There is a brotherhood among all men. This must be recognized if life is to remain. We must learn the love of man.
The infant, on opening his eyes, ought to see his country, and to the hour of his death never lose sight of it.
Breathes there the man with soul so dead, Who never to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land.
I offer neither pay, nor quarters, nor food; I offer only hunger, thirst, forced marches, battles and death. Let him who loves his country with his heart, and not merely with his lips, follow me.
To be really cosmopolitan a man must be at home even in his own country.
Who dare to love their country, and be poor.
The earth is but one country and mankind its citizens.
I just love where I am right now in my career. I love country music. I don't ever feel restricted by the genre. I've been able to have a solid career that we've built one step at a time and a family. I know that I'm in a good place.
And nobler is a limited command, Given by the love of all your native land, Than a successive title, long and dark, Drawn from the mouldy rolls of Noah's Ark.
O Scotia! my dear, my native soil! For whom my warmest wish to Heaven is sent
So the loud torrent, and the whirlwind's roar, But bind him to his native mountains more.
Our country is wherever we are well off. [Lat., Patria est, ubicunque est bene.]
I sing from my heart, I love country music and I love the people that respond to it. You never see yourself as others do but I've always beeen proud to be part of country music and I hope that the format is proud of me.
I love Country Music but what happened to it?
Identification with the rag called the national flag is an emotional and sentimental factor and for that factor you are willing to kill another - and that is called, the love of your country, love of the neighbor . . .? One can see that where sentiment and emotion come in, love is not.
Men born in hot countries love the night because it refreshes them and have a horror of light because it burns them.
I really love country music, just this idea of three chords and the truth.
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