I am one of the sort that lives by throwing stones at other people’s glass houses, but I never mean to put up one for them to stone.
HARRIET BEECHER STOWEIf you were not already my dearly loved husband I should certainly fall in love with you.
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Let us never doubt everything that ought to happen is going to happen.
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There are in this world two kinds of natures, – those that have wings, and those that have feet, – the winged and the walking spirits. The walking are the logicians; the winged are the instinctive and poetic.
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Home is a place not only of strong affections, but of entire unreserve; it is life’s undress rehearsal, its backroom, its dressing room.
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If I am to write, I must have a room to myself, which shall be my room.
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True love ennobles and dignifies the material labors of life; and homely services rendered for love’s sake have in them a poetry that is immortal.
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The pain of discipline is short, but the glory of the fruition is eternal.
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What makes saintliness in my view, as distinguished from ordinary goodness, is a certain quality of magnanimity and greatness of soul that brings life within the circle of the heroic.
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Half the misery in the world comes of want of courage to speak and to hear the truth plainly and in a spirit of love.
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The world has been busy for some centuries in shutting and locking every door through which a woman could step into wealth, except the door of marriage.
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The greater the interest involved in a truth the more careful, self-distrustful, and patient should be the inquiry.
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It lies around us like a cloud- A world we do not see; Yet the sweet closing of an eye May bring us there to be.
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Why don’t somebody wake up to the beauty of old women?
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There is more done with pens than with swords.
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When you get into a tight place, and everything goes against you till it seems as if you couldn’t hold on a minute longer, never give up then, for that ‘s just the place and time that the tide’ll turn.
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Love is very beautiful, but very, very sad.
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