Quotes About Appreciation

Beauty is bought by judgement of the eye.

The poorest service is repaid with thanks.

I can no other answer make, but, thanks, and thanks.

That a woman conceived me, I thank her; that she brought me up, I likewise give her most humble thanks. But that I will have a recheat winded in my forehead or hang my bugle in an invisible baldrick, all women shall pardon me. Because I will not do them the wrong to mistrust any, I will do myself the right to trust none. And the fine is, for the which I may go the finer, I will live a bachelor.

For we, which now behold these present days, Have eyes to wonder, but lack tongues to praise.

Praising what is lost makes the remembrance dear

More flow'rs I noted, yet I none could see But sweet or color it had stol'n from thee.

Sofremos demasiado pelo pouco que nos falta e alegramo-nos pouco pelo muito que temos...

Non si apprezza il valore di quel che abbiamo mentre ne godiamo, ma appena lo perdiamo e ci manca, lo sopravvalutiamo, e gli troviamo il pregio che il possesso rendeva invisibile, fino a che era nostro.

Only I have left to say, 'More is thy due than more than all can pay'.

love thou the rose: yet leave it on its stem

All that could not be taken from him. And it didn't matter if, overnight, the colour had worn off the kitchen knobs. It didn't matter if the china light-shade in the kitchen had a crack he hadn't heard about before. What mattered was damage done to something as fragile as a dream.

that gratitude for life came from being happy

If there is a single lesson I have learned, it is this: in life, we are destined to lose many things. That is the nature of life. Never mind. Just don't lose the present. Nothing is worth it. There is nothing more important than "this," the fullness of life right now.

That's why folks sometimes say, 'Don't look a gift horse in the mouth.

Rest and be thankful.

I looked at his grave and, with tears in my eyes, I voiced these words: You were worth it, old friend, and a thousand times over.

You know, an old man like me can teach a young boy like you all the good things in life. But it takes a young boy like you to teach an old man like me to appreciate all the good things in life. I guess that's what life's all about.

I heard the "bam, bam, bam" of a woodpecker high in the top of a box elder snag. The cry of a kingfisher and the scream of a blue jay blended perfectly with the drum like beat. A barking red squirrel, glued to the side of a hackberry tree, kept time to the music with the beat of his tail. Each noise I heard and each sight I saw was very familiar to me but I never grew tired of listening and watching. They were a God-sent gift and I enjoyed them all.

Oh, lovely world,' thought Sarah, in love with life and all its varied richness.

The Sun will not rise or set without my notice and thanks.

On an opponent:He loves the working man. He loves to see him work.

If you cannot read all your books, at any rate handle, or as it were, fondle them...let them be your friends.

I'm afraid they would droop. See, they're drooping already. Bluebells are like that.