No grace can save any man unless he helps himself.
HENRY WARD BEECHERNo matter what looms ahead, if you can eat today, enjoy today, mix good cheer with friends today enjoy it and bless God for it.
More Henry Ward Beecher Quotes
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It is not work that kills men; it is worry. Work is healthy; you can hard put more upon a man than he can bear. Worry is rust upon the blade. It is not the revolution that destroys the machinery, but the friction.
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Your greatest pleasure is that which rebounds from hearts that you have made glad.
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Find out what your temptations are, and you will find out largely what you are yourself.
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If a man can have only one kind of sense, let him have common sense. If he has that and uncommon sense too, he is not far from genius.
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Every man should keep a fair-sized cemetery in which to bury the faults of his friends.
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When a man sells eleven ounces for twelve, he makes a compact with the devil, and sells himself for the value of an ounce.
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It is not when the cable lies coiled up on the deck that you know how strong or how weak it is; it is when it is put to the test.
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Troubles are often the tools by which God fashions us for better things.
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The Bible is God’s chart for you to steer by, to keep you from the bottom of the sea, and to show you where the harbor is, and how to reach it without running on rocks or bars.
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I never knew how to worship until I knew how to love.
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The worst thing in this world, next to anarchy, is government.
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To do good work a man should no doubt be industrious. To do great work he must certainly be idle a well.
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Are they dead that yet speak louder than we can speak, and a more universal language? Are they dead that yet act? Are they dead that yet move upon society and inspire the people with nobler motives and more heroic patriotism?
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The human soul is God’s treasury, out of which he coins unspeakable riches.
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The beginning is the promise of the end.
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