Quotes About Legacy

The sons of dreams outlive the sons of seed.

Always, in the Bull Court, our most precious trophies were the gifts of the dead.

Death. It doesn't have to be boring.

Trutwib went on speaking, her voice picked up volume and power until I heard her prediction ring out, her words that changed everything. "The one who lives under your wing, my lady, shall grow and grow until she outshines you. You will die, forgotten and obscure, and she shall blaze like the sun.

Our children are not going to be just our children-they are going to be other people's husbands and wives and the parents of our grandchildren.

Every man carries the seed of his own death, and you will not be more than a man. You will have everything; you cannot have more…

When I am dead and opened, you shall find "Calais" lying in my heart.

The past is only the present become invisible and mute and because it is invisible and mute, its memoried glances and it's murmurs are infinitely precious. We are tomorrow's past.

I do urge you to welcome children. Even one child will make a difference in your life that you cannot fathom. I promise you, my girl.

Gifted people cannot escape a sense of calling, a mandate to put their abilities to the test of time and constructive purpose. This is the true legacy of giftedness, the sense of responsibility to leave something valuable behind.

It's not the impression you make, it's the impression you leave. -A Tennessee woman remembering her Old Southern grandmother

it would have been the Reman Empire, instead of the Roman.

Masashi Kishimoto

Every literary critic believes he will outwit history and have the last word.

In every death, a busy world comes to an end.

My time has come, you must continue your journey without me... You must believe...

A man's daughter is his heart. Just with feet, walking out in the world.

Cowards don't make history, brave people do.

Excellence is the best ink with which to make your mark in the world.

Rest as if you'll live forever; work as if you'll die today.

Your ancestors are a ladder; upon them climb.

The summer grasses Of brave soldiers' dreams The aftermath.

Cherry blossoms – lights of years past.

Everyone in this house has gray hair, walks with a cane, visits the graveyard