Eloquence, n. The art of orally persuading fools that white is the color that it appears to be. It includes the gift of making any color appear white.
AMBROSE BIERCEDeath is not the end. There remains the litigation over the estate.
More Ambrose Bierce Quotes
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Speak when you are angry and you will make the best speech you will ever regret.
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In each human heart are a tiger, a pig, an ass and a nightingale. Diversity of character is due to their unequal activity.
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Mausoleum, n: the final and funniest folly of the rich.
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IMAGINATION, n. A warehouse of facts, with poet and liar in joint ownership.
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The partisan strife in which the people of the country are permitted to periodically engage does not tend to the development of ugly traits of character, but merely discloses those that preexist.
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REALISM, n. The art of depicting nature as it is seem by toads. The charm suffusing a landscape painted by a mole, or a story written by a measuring-worm.
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Eulogy. Praise of a person who has either the advantages of wealth and power, or the consideration to be dead.
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What is a democrat? One who believes that the republicans have ruined the country. What is a republican? One who believes that the democrats would ruin the country.
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True, man does not know woman. But neither does woman.
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Age, with his eyes in the back of his head, thinks it wisdom to see the bogs through which he has floundered.
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Life – a spiritual pickle preserving the body from decay.
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Logic: The art of thinking and reasoning in strict accordance with the limitations and incapacities of the human misunderstanding.
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Forgetfulness – a gift of God bestowed upon debtors in compensation for their destitution of conscience.
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Alliance – in international politics, the union of two thieves who have their hands so deeply inserted in each other’s pockets that they cannot separately plunder a third.
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The hardest tumble a man can make is to fall over his own bluff.
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