Quotes from Mary Webb


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Saddle your dreams before you ride em.


Nature's music is never over; her silences are pauses, not conclusions.


If you stop to be kind, you must swerve often from your path.


Give me good digestion, Lord, And also something to digest; but where and how that something comes I leave to Thee, who knoweth best.


We are tomorrow's past.


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