Not a day passes over the earth, but men and women of no note do great deeds, speak great words and suffer noble sorrows.

When you do things for others; don't expect your good deeds to be returned. Do it because you enjoy making someone's day.

A man must be willing to die for justice. Death is an inescapable reality and men die daily, but good deeds live forever.

That deed is not well done of which a man must repent, and the reward of which he receives crying and with a tearful face.

When you have talked yourself into what you want, right there is the place to stop talking and begin saying it with deeds.

We are all human magnets. Our deeds, attitudes and thoughts attract in kind. Gets back with interest exactly what he sends.

It would be more honourable to our distinguished ancestors to praise them in words less, but in deeds to imitate them more.

Our days, our deeds, all we achieve or are, Lay folded in our infancy; the things Of good or ill we choose while yet unborn.

Deeds not Words: I say so too! And yet I find it somehow true, A word may help a man in need, To nobler act and braver deed.

All are architects of Fate, Working in these walls of Time; Some with massive deeds and great, Some with ornaments of rhyme.

Life is like a cash register, in that every account, every thought, every deed, like every sale, is registered and recorded.

But the good deed, through the ages Living in historic pages, Brighter grows and gleams immortal, Unconsumed by moth or rust.

Spirit, Patience, Gentleness, All that can adorn and bless Art thou let deeds, not words, express Thine exceeding loveliness.

Im not a person who wants to die with my shoes on. I do not think I can be immortal. Maybe my deeds will be immortal. Not me.

Friend is a very small word, A little sound we make, For one who is true, one who will do, Great deeds for friendship's sake.

This is not going to be easy. I'm good at being bad, but I'm bad at being good. I don't know the first thing about good deeds.

The game of life is a game of boomerangs. Our thoughts, deeds and words return to us sooner or later with astounding accuracy.

For them who delay aging, who infuse decrepit bodies with youth and beauty - they must rejoice in the fullness of their deeds.

Do you fear death? Do you fear that dark abyss? All your deeds laid bare. All your sins punished. I can offer you...an escape.

I'm not a person who wants to die with my shoes on. I do not think I can be immortal. Maybe my deeds will be immortal. Not me.

For whoever meditates a crime is guilty of the deed. [Lat., Nam scelus intra se tacitum qui cogitat ullum, Facti crimen habet.]

Your heavenly home was bought for a price, and that payment results in a title deed that can never be lost through foreclosure.

There is no refuge from memory and remorse in this world. The spirits of our foolish deeds haunt us, with or without repentance.

Thus at the flaming forge of life Our fortunes must be wrought; Thus on its sounding anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought!

I trust you as holy men trust God; you could do nought that was not pure and loving, though the deed might pierce me unto death.

A good deed here, a good deed there, a good thought here, a good comment there, all added up to my career in one way or another.

The eyes have a property in things and territories not named in any title-deeds, and are the owners of our choicest possessions.

We have all had the experience of finding that our reactions and perhaps even our deeds have denied beliefs we thought were ours.

The true nature of all wealth is temporary; those who have wealth must here and now do good deeds that will live for a long time.

Steal a chicken if you get a chance, Huck, because if you don't want it, someone else does and a good deed ain't never forgotten.

We have all had the experience of finding that our reactions and perhaps even our deeds have denied beliefs we thought were ours.

We do not strive for spectacular actions. What counts is the gift of yourself, the degree of love you put into each of your deeds.

What happens in somebody's house down the street does in very deed have an effect on what happens in my house and how it's treated.

Some people find the gift of salvation. For others the gifts are smaller: a kind word, a good deed. But all the gifts are from God.

Arise now, arise, Riders of Théoden! Dire deeds awake, dark is it eastward. Let horse be bridled, horn be sounded! Forth Eorlingas!

The image wanders ghostlike through the present. Ghostly apparitions occur only in places where a terrible deed has been committed.

TELL THE WORLD WHAT YOU INTEND TO DO, BUT FIRST SHOW IT.This is the equivalent of saying "deeds, and not words, are what count most.

Sometimes the way you respond to horrific, evil deeds is the measure of one's self as a man, as a nation, as people, as a community.

For the less even as for the greater there is some deed that he may accomplish but once only; and in that deed his heart shall rest.

I would give something to know for whose sake precisely those deeds were really done which report says were done for the fatherland.

When the evil deed, after it has become known, brings sorrow to the fool, then it destroys his bright lot, nay, it cleaves his head.

A satyagrahi must ceaselessly strive to realize and live truth. And he must never contemplate hurting anyone by thought, word or deed.

Roscoe was spiritually illegal, a bootlegger of the soul, a mythic creature made of words and wit and wild deeds and boundless memory.

God blesses still the generous thought,And still the fitting word He speeds,And Truth, at His requiring taught,He quickens into deeds.

Our deeds are not the basis of our salvation, they are the evidence of our salvation. They are not foundation, they are demonstration.

Bitter your acts, bitter am I, Kindness your deeds, kindness am I, Pleasant and gentle, so you are, Fine honeyed lips and sweet talker.

Long after the bomb falls and you and your good deeds are gone, cockroaches will still be here, prowling the streets like armored cars.

Don't get taken in by the superficiality of sanskaar. You can smoke, drink and have your share of fun. What matters is to do good deeds.

A life-whether seamstress or poet, farmer or king-is measured not by length, but by the worth of its deeds, and the power of its dreams.

I don't know if there is redemption for people like Charlie Rose or Garrison Keillor. An apology helps, but what really matter are deeds.

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