Henry Ward Beecher on death
Henry Ward Beecher170 quotes“Death is the Christian’s vacation morning. School is out. It is time to go home.”
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Home should be the center of joy, equatorial and tropical.
Henry Ward BeecherHenry Ward Beecher “I can forgive, but I cannot forget,” is only another way of saying, “I will not forgive.”
Henry Ward BeecherHenry Ward Beecher I can forgive, but I cannot forget, is only another way of saying, I will not forgive. Forgiveness ought to be like a cancelled note – torn in two, and burned up, so that it never can be shown against one.
Henry Ward BeecherHenry Ward Beecher 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.
Henry Ward BeecherHenry Ward Beecher Compassion will cure more sins than condemnation.
Henry Ward BeecherHenry Ward Beecher In the early ages men ruled by strength; now they rule by brain, and so long as there is only one man in the world who can think and plan, he will stand head and shoulders above him who cannot.
Henry Ward BeecherHenry Ward Beecher The best lessons a man ever learns are from his mistakes. It is not for want of schoolmasters that we are still ignorant.
Henry Ward BeecherHenry Ward Beecher Hold yourself responsible for a higher standard than anybody expects of you. Never excuse yourself.
Henry Ward BeecherHenry Ward Beecher To array a man’s will against his sickness is the supreme art of medicine.
Henry Ward BeecherHenry Ward Beecher No coffee can be good in the mouth that does not first send a sweet offering of odor to the nostrils.
Henry Ward BeecherHenry Ward Beecher The real democratic American idea is, not that every man shall be on a level with every other man, but that every man shall have liberty to be what God made him, without hindrance.
Henry Ward BeecherHenry Ward Beecher Do not give, as many rich men do, like a hen that lays her eggs and then cackles.
Henry Ward BeecherHenry Ward Beecher The dog is the god of frolic.
Henry Ward BeecherHenry Ward Beecher It is defeat that turns bone to flint; it is defeat that turns gristle to muscle; it is defeat that makes men invincible. Do not then be afraid of defeat. You are never so near to victory as when defeated in a good cause.
Henry Ward BeecherHenry Ward Beecher Whatever is almost true is quite false, and among the most dangerous of errors, because being so near truth, it is more likely to lead astray.
Henry Ward BeecherHenry Ward Beecher 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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Even with broken wings, she dares to fly. And even with a broken heart, she dares to love.
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Carmen AmadosCarmen Amados Contemplate your own mortality daily, then see how much we must change.
Chris AllchinChris Allchin Poetry is the voice of the soul and the inspiration of the heart.
Teresa PeresTeresa Peres We parted sadly, like children in the street on a pleasant june afternoon.
Iestyn TudorIestyn Tudor And what shall I call you? Yours. In this life, the ones before, and all others thereafter.
Alexandra MichelleAlexandra Michelle If I could go back to a time I’d be with you. And I’d thank you again for almost being the healing to my heart.
Aimee C. HoveyAimee C. Hovey I was a living breathing nightmare and he was my favorite dream catcher.
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Sin doesn’t make us bad, sin makes us dead. The gospel doesn’t make us better, the gospel makes us alive.
Louie GiglioLouie Giglio And once you’re unafraid with death, I think your capacity for violence is immediately increased. Once you’re unafraid of death, you are a very, very dangerous adversary.
Cillian MurphyCillian Murphy We only said goodbye with words I died a hundred time, you go back to her and I go back to black.
Amy WinehouseAmy Winehouse Four sweet lips, two pure souls, and one undying affection, – these are love’s pretty ingredients for a kiss.
Christian Nestell BoveeChristian Nestell Bovee My heart died in your hands and resurrected in my own.
Alyce TaylorAlyce Taylor One must wait until the evening to see how splendid the day was; one cannot judge life until death.
Charles de GaulleCharles de Gaulle My kids don’t have a trust fund, they have a debt fund. And when I die, they’re $4 million in the hole.
Adam SandlerAdam Sandler History is a pact between the dead, the living, and the yet unborn.
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