We should remember in our dealings with animals that they are a sacred trust to us from our Heavenly Father. They are dumb and cannot speak for themselves.
HARRIET BEECHER STOWEThe bitterest tears shed over graves are for words left unsaid and deeds left undone.
More Harriet Beecher Stowe Quotes
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One part of the science of living is to learn just what our own responsibility is, and to let other people’s alone.
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People who hate trouble generally get a good deal of it.
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Of course, in a novel, people’s hearts break, and they die and that is the end of it; and in a story this is very convenient. But in real life we do not die when all that makes life bright dies to us.
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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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Eyes that have never wept cannot comprehend sorrow.
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Why don’t somebody wake up to the beauty of old women?
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O, what an untold world there is in one human heart!
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If you were not already my dearly loved husband I should certainly fall in love with you.
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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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I make no manner of doubt that you threw a very diamond of truth at me, though you see it hit me so directly in the face that it wasn’t exactly appreciated, at first.
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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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Love is very beautiful, but very, very sad.
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The truth is the kindest thing we can give folks in the end.
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It isn’t mere love and good-will that is needed in a sick-room; it needs knowledge and experience.
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In the gates of eternity the black hand and the white hand hold each other with equal clasp.
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