Do not be so open-minded that your brains fall out.
GILBERT K. CHESTERTONAgainst a dark sky, all flowers look like fireworks.
More Gilbert K. Chesterton Quotes
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The State did not own men so entirely, even when it could send them to the stake, as it sometimes does now where it can send them to the elementary school.
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The Church is a house with a hundred gates: and no two men enter at exactly the same angle
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A child’s instinct is almost perfect in the matter of fighting. The child’s hero is always the man or boy who defends himself suddenly and splendidly against aggression.
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All government is an ugly necessity.
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Paradox – Truth standing on her head to get attention.
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Very few reputations are gained by unsullied virtue.
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Christianity met the mythological search for romance by being a story and the philosophical search for truth by being a true story.
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The Reformer is always right about what’s wrong. However, he’s often wrong about what is right.
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There are no words to express the abyss between isolation and having one ally. It may be conceded to the mathematician that four is twice two. But two is not twice one; two is two thousand times one.
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The present condition of fame is merely fashion.
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Science must not impose any philosophy, any more than the telephone must tell us what to say.
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It is generally the man who is not ready to argue, who is ready to sneer.
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A society is in decay, final or transitional, when common sense really becomes uncommon.
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Laughter has something in it common with the ancient words of faith and inspiration; it unfreezes pride and unwinds secrecy; it makes people forget themselves in the presence of something greater than themselves.
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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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