104 Quotes About Rhyme

Wherever you go in the next catastrophéBe it sickroom, or prison, or cemet’ryDo not fear that your stay will besolit’ryCountless souls share your fate,you’ll have company!

Whenever I speak to a group, I always ask, “God, what is it You want me to say?”  Over and over, and as if for the first time, He says, “Make sure . . .”  I lean in, curious, totally forgetting the last twenty times. “Make sure of what?”  “Make sure you tell them,” He pauses for effect, “that I love them.” 

You can get lost in any library, no matter the size. But the more lost you are, the more things you'll find.

What is this lovethat makes me see beauty,and makes every beautiful thing bring you back to me?What is this lovethat makes me declare 'I love you'even though I uttered itonly a moment ago?What is this love that keeps growing even when my chest is soreand it hurts to love you any more?Tell me:How am I to find what this love iswhen it was the one to find you, me, this verse, and this universe?

Suicide has no sweet side; it dumps devastating agony on loved ones.

On the steps leading to a doorwas a scrub brush that was blue.I snatched it quick and ran for homebecause it was just the thing to chew.

Children will remember their favorite book, but they will also remember their favorite lap.

Done up. The good news? A lot rhymes with “done up.” The bad news? A lot rhymes with “done up.

The garden was full of sorrowSongbirds and unusual winds whistled a rhymeClouds caused to appear and cast down darknessFor this was the first day the sun didn't shine