It is not merely cruelty that leads men to love war, it is excitement.
HENRY WARD BEECHERIt is not what we read, but what we remember, that makes us learned. It is not what we intend, but what we do that makes us useful. It is not a few faint wishes, but a life long struggle, that makes us valiant.
More Henry Ward Beecher Quotes
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The human soul is God’s treasury, out of which he coins unspeakable riches.
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That was a judicious mother who said, “I obey my children for the first year of their lives, but ever after I expect them to obey me.
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Faith is spiritualized imagination.
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Men go shopping just as men go out fishing or hunting, to see how large a fish may be caught with the smallest hook.
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To the great tree-loving fraternity we belong. We love trees with universal and unfeigned love, and all things that do grow under them or around them – the whole leaf and root tribe.
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See to it that each hour’s feelings, and thoughts, and actions are pure and true; then will your life be such.
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If a man harbors any sort of fear, it percolates through all his thinking, damages his personality, makes him landlord to a ghost.
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A Christian is nothing but a sinful man who has put himself to school for Christ for the honest purpose of becoming better.
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Gratitude is the fairest blossom which springs from the soul.
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Troubles are often the tools by which God fashions us for better things.
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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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Hold yourself responsible for a higher standard than anybody expects of you. Never excuse yourself.
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Love is the river of life in this world.
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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.
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There is no friendship, no love, like that of the parent for the child.
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