Walter Scott Thinking Quotations

Vengeance to God alone belongs; But, when I think of all my wrongs My blood is liquid flame!

Ridicule often checks what is absurd, and fully as often smothers that which is noble.

When thinking about companions gone, we feel ourselves doubly alone.

We often praise the evening clouds, And tints so gay and bold, But seldom think upon our God, Who tinged these clouds with gold.