Art, like morality, consists in drawing the line somewhere.
G. K. CHESTERTONThere are no uninteresting things, only uninterested people.
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Doing nothing is sometimes one of the highest of the duties of man.
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If there were no God, there would be no atheists.
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If you argue with a madman, it is extremely probable that you will get the worst of it; for in many ways his mind moves all the quicker for not being delayed by the things that go with good judgment.
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We fear men so much, because we fear God so little. One fear cures another. When man’s terror scares you, turn your thoughts to the wrath of God.
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Being a success at work is not worth it if it means being a failure at home.
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When men choose not to believe in God, they do not thereafter believe in nothing, they then become capable of believing in anything.
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One may understand the cosmos, but never the ego; the self is more distant than any star.
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At the back of our brains is a blaze of astonishment at our own existence. The object of the artistic and spiritual life is to dig for this sunrise of wonder.
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Truth can understand error, but error cannot understand truth.
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Gratitude is happiness doubled by wonder.
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Lying in bed would be an altogether perfect and supreme experience if only one had a colored pencil long enough to draw on the ceiling.
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The essence of all pantheism, evolutionism, and modern cosmic religion is really this proposition: that nature is our mother. Unfortunately, if you regard Nature as a mother, you discover she is a step-mother.
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There’s a lot of difference between listening and hearing.
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We do not need a censorship of the press. We have a censorship by the press… It is not we who silence the press. It is the press who silences us.
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The golden age only comes to men when they have forgotten gold.
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