Love is very beautiful, but very, very sad.
HARRIET BEECHER STOWEIt’s a matter of taking the side of the weak against the strong, something the best people have always done.
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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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A woman’s health is her capital.
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The greater the interest involved in a truth the more careful, self-distrustful, and patient should be the inquiry.
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Scenes of blood and cruelty are shocking to our ear and heart. What man has nerve to do, man has not nerve to hear.
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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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Eyes that have never wept cannot comprehend sorrow.
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To do common things perfectly is far better worth our endeavor than to do uncommon things respectably.
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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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O, ye who visit the distressed, do ye know that everything your money can buy, given with a cold, averted face, is not worth one honest tear shed in real sympathy?
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It is one mark of a superior mind to understand and be influenced by the superiority of others.
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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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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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True love ennobles and dignifies the material labors of life; and homely services rendered for love’s sake have in them a poetry that is immortal.
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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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Why don’t somebody wake up to the beauty of old women?
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