A man in the right, with God on his side, is in the majority, though he be alone, for God is multitudinous above all populations of the earth.
HENRY WARD BEECHERWhat I spent, I had; What I kept, I lost; What I gave, I have.
More Henry Ward Beecher Quotes
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Death is the Christian’s vacation morning. School is out. It is time to go home.
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We let our blessings get mouldy, and then call them curses.
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God sends experience to paint men’s portraits.
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I think you might dispense with half your doctors if you would only consult Dr. Sun more.
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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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It’s easier to go down a hill than up it but the view is much better at the top.
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It is not in the nature of true greatness to be exclusive and arrogant.
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There are persons so radiant, so genial, so kind, so pleasure-bearin g, that you instinctively feel in their presence that they do you good; whose coming into a room is like bringing a lamp there.
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The Church is not a gallery for the exhibition of eminent Christians, but a school for the education of imperfect ones.
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It is for men to choose whether they will govern themselves or be governed.
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A little library, growing every year, is an honorable part of a man’s history. It is a man’s duty to have books.
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Debt rolls a man over and over, binding him hand and foot, and letting him hang upon the fatal mesh until the long-legged interest devours him.
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When a man says that he is perfect already, there is only one of two places for him, and that is heaven or the lunatic asylum.
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No coffee can be good in the mouth that does not first send a sweet offering of odor to the nostrils.
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There is tonic in the things that men do not love to hear. Free speech is to a great people what the winds are to oceans and where free speech is stopped miasma is bred, and death comes fast.
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