The truth is the kindest thing we can give folks in the end.
HARRIET BEECHER STOWETo do common things perfectly is far better worth our endeavor than to do uncommon things respectably.
More Harriet Beecher Stowe Quotes
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I am one of the sort that lives by throwing stones at other people’s glass houses, but I never mean to put up one for them to stone.
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Many a humble soul will be amazed to find that the seed it sowed in weakness, in the dust of daily life, has blossomed into immortal flowers under the eye of the Lord.
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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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People will accept your ideas much more readily if you tell them that Benjamin Franklin said it first. Perhaps it is impossible for a person who does no good to do no harm.
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Money is a great help everywhere; – can’t have too much, if you get it honestly.
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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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Let us resolve: First, to attain the grace of silence; second, to deem all fault finding that does no good a sin; third, to practice the grade and virtue of praise.
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Sweet souls around us watch us still, press nearer to our side; Into our thoughts, into our prayers, with gentle helpings glide.
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No ornament of a house can compare with books; they are constant company in a room, even when you are not reading them.
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The obstinacy of cleverness and reason is nothing to the obstinacy of folly and inanity.
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Home is a place not only of strong affections, but of entire unreserve; it is life’s undress rehearsal, its backroom, its dressing room.
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Why don’t somebody wake up to the beauty of old women?
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The longest way must have its close – the gloomiest night will wear on to a morning.
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He who has nothing to lose can afford all risks.
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It lies around us like a cloud- A world we do not see; Yet the sweet closing of an eye May bring us there to be.
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