Quotation.Cloud - A repository of notable quotations from across time and space

Were there none who were discontented with what they have, the world would never reach anything better.

 - Florence Nightingale

Discontent is like ink poured into water, which fills the whole fountain full of blackness. It casts a cloud over the mind, and renders it more occupied about the evil which disquiets it than about the means of removing it.

 - Owen Feltham