Love, whether newly born, or aroused from a deathlike slumber, must always create sunshine, filling the heart so full of radiance, this it overflows upon the outward world.
NATHANIEL HAWTHORNEHappiness is a butterfly, which when pursued, is always just beyond your grasp, but which, if you will sit down quietly, may alight upon you.
More Nathaniel Hawthorne Quotes
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Mountains are earth’s undecaying monuments.
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There is an alchemy of quiet malice by which women can concoct a subtle poison from ordinary trifles.
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I have come to see the nonsense of attempting to describe fine scenery. There is no such possibility. If scenery could be adequately reproduced in words, there would have been no need of God’s making it in reality.
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Happiness in this world, when it comes, comes incidentally. Make it the object of pursuit, and it leads us a wild-goose chase, and is never attained. Follow some other object, and very possibly we may find that we have caught happiness without dreaming of it.
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Let men tremble to win the hand of woman, unless they win along with it the utmost passion of her heart!
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If the truth were to be known, everyone would be wearing a scarlet letter of one form or another.
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Families are always rising and falling in America.
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What we need for our happiness is often close at hand, if we knew but how to seek for it.
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The greatest obstacle to being heroic is the doubt whether one may going to prove one’s self a fool.
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Wherever there is a heart and an intellect, the diseases of the physical frame are tinged with the peculiarities of these.
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We go all wrong by too strenuous a resolution to go right.
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Salt is white and pure – there is something holy in salt.
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What other dungeon is so dark as one’s own heart! What jailer so inexorable as one’s self!
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Just as there comes a warm sunbeam into every cottage window, so comes a lovebeam of God’s care and pity for every separate need.
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I find nothing so singular to life as that everything appears to lose its substance the instant one actually grapples with it.
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