Our debt to the heroic men and valiant women in the service of our country can never be repaid. They have earned our undying gratitude. America will never forget their sacrifices.
Every American poet feels that the whole responsibility for contemporary poetry has fallen upon his shoulders, that he is a literary aristocracy of one.
With a novelist, like a surgeon, you have to get a feeling that you've fallen into good hands - someone from whom you can accept the anesthetic with confidence.
October is the fallen leaf, but it is also a wider horizon more clearly seen. It is the distant hills once more in sight, and the enduring constellations above them once again.
We invoke the sacrifices of our fallen heroes in the abstract, but we seldom take time to thank them individually.
As individuals and as a nation, we now suffer from social narcissism. The beloved Echo of our ancestors, the virgin America, has been abandoned. We have fallen in love with our own image, with images of our making, which turn out to be images of ourselves.
We had news this morning of another successful atomic bomb being dropped on Nagasaki. These two heavy blows have fallen in quick succession upon the Japanese and there will be quite a little space before we intend to drop another.
We always knew how to honor fallen soldiers. They were killed for our sake, they went out on our mission. But how are we to mourn a random man killed in a terrorist attack while sitting in a cafe? How do you mourn a housewife who got on a bus and never returned?
I've fallen for you like a blind roofer.
When you fall, get right back up. Just keep going, keep pushing it.
Resolve to serve no more, and you are at once freed. I do not ask that you place hands upon the tyrant to topple him over, but simply that you support him no longer; then you will behold him, like a great Colossus whose pedestal has been pulled away, fall of his own weight and break into pieces.
Better to die fighting for freedom then be a prisoner all the days of your life.
The brave die never, though they sleep in dust: Their courage nerves a thousand living men.
Before I met my husband, I'd never fallen in love. I'd stepped in it a few times.
When man lives under government, he is fallen, his worth is gone, and his nature tarnished.
Somebody must show that the Afro-American race is more sinned against than sinning, and it seems to have fallen upon me to do so.
I've fallen in love with baseball.
Where there are large powers with little ambition... nature may be said to have fallen short of her purposes.
I had fallen in love with California.
A fallen lighthouse is more dangerous than a reef.
I have never fallen in love with my own voice, but I've always had an attraction for it.
My only problem is finding a way to play my fortieth fallen female in a different way from my thirty-ninth.
How important it is for us to recognize and celebrate our heroes and she-roes!
I am not concerned that you have fallen -- I am concerned that you arise.
If you say, I love you, then you have already fallen in love with language, which is already a form of break up and infidelity.
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