Poem For The Day

"Hope" is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul
And sings the tune without the words
And never stops at all,

And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.

I've heard it in the chillest land
And on the strangest sea,
Yet never, in extremity,
It asked a crumb of me.

- Hope, by Emily Dickinson, 1861 -

Thought For The Day

Look at a day when you are supremely satisfied at the end. It's not a day when you lounge around doing nothing; its when you had everything to do, and you've done it.

- Margaret Thatcher -

Thought For The Day

Waiting is a trap. There will always be reasons to wait...The truth is, there are only two things in life, reasons and results, and reasons simply dont count.
- Robert Anthony -

Thought For The Day

If you're playing a poker game and you look around the table and and can't tell who the sucker is, it's you.
- Paul Newman -