Discretion is the salt, and fancy the sugar of life; the one preserves, the other sweetens it.
CHRISTIAN NESTELL BOVEEThe beauty seen is partly in him who sees it.
More Christian Nestell Bovee Quotes
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Nothing is so fragile as thought in its infancy; an interruption breaks it: nothing is so powerful, even to overturning empires, when it reaches its maturity.
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The great artist is a slave to his ideals.
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Weakness ineffectually seeks to disguise itself,–like a drunken man trying to show how sober he is.
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When all else is lost, the future still remains.
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A profusion of fancies and quotations is out of place in a love-letter. True feeling is always direct, and never deviates into by-ways to cull flowers of rhetoric.
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Four sweet lips, two pure souls, and one undying affection, – these are love’s pretty ingredients for a kiss.
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It is ever the invisible that is the object of our profoundest worship. With the lover it is not the seen but the unseen that he muses upon.
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A book should be luminous not voluminous.
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If it is a distinction to have written a good book, it is also a disgrace to have written a bad one.
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The reveries of the dreamer advance his hopes, but not their realization. One good hour of earnest work is worth them all.
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Troubles forereckoned are doubly suffered.
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All men are alike in their lower natures; it is in their higher characters that they differ.
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It is the passion that is in a kiss that gives to it its sweetness; it is the affection in a kiss that sanctifies it.
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There are seaons when our passions have slept so long that we know not whether they still exist in us. So does flax forget that it is combustible when the fire is away from it.
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The great obstacle to progress is prejudice.
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