When you get into a tight place, and everything goes against you till it seems as if you couldn’t hold on a minute longer, never give up then, for that ‘s just the place and time that the tide’ll turn.
HARRIET BEECHER STOWEO, 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!
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Let us never doubt everything that ought to happen is going to happen.
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I make no manner of doubt that you threw a very diamond of truth at me, though you see it hit me so directly in the face that it wasn’t exactly appreciated, at first.
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Any mind that is capable of real sorrow is capable of good.
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It’s a matter of taking the side of the weak against the strong, something the best people have always done.
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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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So much has been said and sung of beautiful young girls, why doesn’t somebody wake up to the beauty of old women.
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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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The Negro is an exotic of the most gorgeous and superb countries of the world, and he has deep in his heart a passion for all that is splendid, rich and fanciful.
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Eyes that have never wept cannot comprehend sorrow.
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Your little child is the only true democrat.
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People who hate trouble generally get a good deal of it.
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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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If you were not already my dearly loved husband I should certainly fall in love with you.
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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!
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Love is very beautiful, but very, very sad.
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