O, with what freshness, what solemnity and beauty, is each new day born; as if to say to insensate man, “Behold! thou hast one more chance! Strive for immortal glory!
HARRIET BEECHER STOWECommon sense is seeing things as they are; and doing things as they ought to be.
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If you were not already my dearly loved husband I should certainly fall in love with you.
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Your little child is the only true democrat.
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The world has been busy for some centuries in shutting and locking every door through which a woman could step into wealth, except the door of marriage.
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The past, the present and the future are really one: they are today.
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There are two classes of human beings in this world: one class seem made to give love, and the other to take it.
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Any mind that is capable of real sorrow is capable of good.
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there is no independence and pertinacity of opinion like that of these seemingly soft, quiet creatures, whom it is so easy to silence, and so difficult to convince.
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In the gates of eternity the black hand and the white hand hold each other with equal clasp.
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The literature of a people must so ring from the sense of its nationality; and nationality is impossible without self-respect, and self-respect is impossible without liberty.
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If you destroy delicacy and a sense of shame in a young girl, you deprave her very fast.
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So subtle is the atmosphere of opinion that it will make itself felt without words.
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Common sense is seeing things as they are; and doing things as they ought to be.
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I did not write it. God wrote it. I merely did his dictation.
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Praise is sunshine; it warms, it inspires, it promotes growth; blame and rebuke are rain and hail; they beat down and bedraggle, even though they may at times be necessary.
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There are in this world two kinds of natures, – those that have wings, and those that have feet, – the winged and the walking spirits. The walking are the logicians; the winged are the instinctive and poetic.
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