There is no grief like the grief that does not speak.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOWGo forth to meet the shadowy future without fear and with a manly heart.
More Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Quotes
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Morality without religion is only a kind of dead reckoning – an endeavor to find our place on a cloudy sea by measuring the distance we have run, but without any observation of the heavenly bodies.
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It is foolish to pretend that one is fully recovered from a disappointed passion. Such wounds always leave a scar.
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The love of learning, the sequestered nooks, And all the sweet serenity of books.
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Perseverance is a great element of success. If you only knock long enough and loud enough at the gate, you are sure to wake up somebody.
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Look not mournfully into the past, it comes not back again. Wisely improve the present, it is thine.
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We judge ourselves by what we feel capable of doing, while others judge us by what we have already done.
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Therefore trust to thy heart, and to what the world calls illusions.
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Intelligence and courtesy not always are combined; Often in a wooden house a golden room we find.
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Like a French poem is life; being only perfect in structure when with the masculine rhymes mingled the feminine are.
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In character, in manner, in style, in all things, the supreme excellence is simplicity.
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If you would hit the mark, you must aim a little above it.
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The Helicon of too many poets is not a hill crowned with sunshine and visited by the Muses and the Graces, but an old, mouldering house, full of gloom and haunted by ghosts.
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By dropping golden beads near a snake, a crow once managed To have a passer-by kill the snake for the beads.
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Something attempted, something done, Has earned a nights repose.
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The dawn is not distant, nor is the night starless; love is eternal.
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