In spite of the honestest efforts to annihilate my I-ity, or merge it in what the world doubtless considers my better half, I still find myself a self-subsisting and alas! self-seeking me.
JANE WELSH CARLYLEIn spite of the honestest efforts to annihilate my I-ity, or merge it in what the world doubtless considers my better half, I still find myself a self-subsisting and alas! self-seeking me.
More Jane Welsh Carlyle Quotes
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A positive engagement to marry a certain person at a certain time, at all haps and hazards, I have always considered the most ridiculous thing on earth.
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On earth the living have much to bear; the difference is chiefly in the manner of bearing, and my manner of bearing is far from being the best.
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All griefs, when there is no bitterness in them, are soothed down by time.
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Teaching, I find, is not the most amusing thing on earth; in fact, with a stupid lump for a Pupil, it is about the most irksome.
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Never does one feel oneself so utterly helpless as in trying to speak comfort for great bereavement.
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The triumphal-procession-air which, in our manners and customs, is given to marriage at the outset – that singing of Te Deum before the battle has begun.
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The longer one lives in this hard world motherless, the more a mother’s loss makes itself felt.
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Cracked things often hold out as long as whole things; one takes so much better care of them!
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When one has been threatened with a great injustice, one accepts a smaller as a favour.
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I am not at all the sort of person you and I took me for.
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The surest way to get a thing in this life is to be prepared for doing without it, to the exclusion even of hope.
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I rely on the promise, God is kind to women, fools, and drunk people.
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If they had said that the sun or the moon had gone out of the heavens, it could not have struck me with the idea of a more awful and dreary blank in creation than the words: Byron is dead!
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Youth is so insatiable of happiness, and has such sublimely insane faith in its own power to make happy and be happy!
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How many precious things do we not already possess which others have not – have hardly an idea of! Let us enjoy these, then, and bless God that we are permitted to enjoy them, rather than importune His goodness with vain longings for more.
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