O, what an untold world there is in one human heart!
HARRIET BEECHER STOWEThe longest way must have its close – the gloomiest night will wear on to a morning.
More Harriet Beecher Stowe Quotes
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Treat ’em like dogs, and you’ll have dogs’ works and dogs’ actions. Treat ’em like men, and you’ll have men’s works.
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Why don’t somebody wake up to the beauty of old women?
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Many a humble soul will be amazed to find that the seed it sowed in weakness, in the dust of daily life, has blossomed into immortal flowers under the eye of the Lord.
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He who has nothing to lose can afford all risks.
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General rules will bear hard on particular cases.
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I never thought my book would turn so many people against slavery.
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My vocation to preach on paper.
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Fanaticism is governed by imagination rather than judgment.
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O, with what freshness, what solemnity and beauty, is each new day born; as if to say to insensate man, “Behold! thou hast one more chance! Strive for immortal glory!
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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.
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It is impossible to make anything beautiful or desirable in the best regulated administration of slavery.
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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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By what strange law of mind is it that an idea long overlooked, and trodden under foot as a useless stone, suddenly sparkles out in new light, as a discovered diamond?
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People who hate trouble generally get a good deal of it.
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Dogs can bear more cold than human beings, but they do not like cold any better than we do; and when a dog has his choice, he will very gladly stretch himself on a rug before the fire for his afternoon nap.
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