gold

It's not the weather that's bad or good, it's whether you have good or bad mood. It's cloudy and cold, I feel happy and bold, As the storm unfolds, I turn silver in gold!

I am a diamond But people see me as goldHonestly, I wanna be silver

Wisdom cannot be compared with a gold.

Develop what you have. Project it to the world. God will put a star up there on you. Then the wise men will look for you as they looked for Christ. They are going to bring the gold, the frankinsence and the myrrh. Even if you are hiding in the sheep's pen, they will find you once the star directs them!

It is very rare for a child of God to find gold and crude oil on the floor to fetch. He/she must dig and dig deeply well!!!

The fact that you are true child of God doesn't mean you will find gold on the floor when sweeping. You got to dig up the gold!

A child's giggle is worth one hundred pounds of gold.

You don__ have a silver spoon in your mouth. You have a golden spoon in your palms. Use it and feed yourself

If you have a dream as a child, but you let it go cold, you will grow old only to realize that you have sold your gold for no royalty!

As long as you want the belt, don__ run away from the fight. Do what it takes to win the battles you face.

We're like goldfields. Until we dig deep to find what's inside us, our true potentials may be hidden forever.

We are weary of being without gold in the midst of plenty. We wish to become men of means.

O Zeus, why is it you have given men clear ways of testing whether gold is counterfeit but, when it comes to men, the body carries no stamp of nature for distinguishing bad from good.

It is not until you rhyme with a person that makes you their perfect match, it is when you are satisfied with each others peculiarities, and find jewels in their loopholes.

I used to be a poet.My words were traded in marketplaces like pieces of gold.Merchants bought my verses for as much as they paid for saffron and Indian jade.Now I am old...drunk on wine and candle fumes.Alone in this barren room, I speak my psalms to the night air so as to entertain moths before they go off to die.I used to be a poet and my words were gold.

it seems that man has learnednot to seenot to knowfor he's found the potof goldbut lost the rainbow...

Pure gold does not rust. Only gold alloys do so. You may have golden dreams. But if you go in the company of toxic people, your become "a gold alloy" and what that means is that you can rust at any time!

Never trust money more than gold.