If you only knock long enough and loud enough at the gate, you are sure to wake up somebody.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOWSomething attempted, something done, Has earned a nights repose.
More Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Quotes
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He that respects himself is safe from others. He wears a coat of mail that none can pierce.
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There are moments in life, when the heart is so full of emotion That if by chance it be shaken, or into its depths like a pebble Drops some careless word, it overflows, and its secret,
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Give what you have to somebody, it may be better than you think.
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Go forth to meet the shadowy future without fear and with a manly heart.
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Each morning sees some task begun, each evening sees it close; Something attempted, something done, has earned a night’s repose.
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If we could read the secret history of our enemies we should find in each man’s life sorrow and suffering enough to disarm all hostility.
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Whenever nature leaves a hole in a person’s mind, she generally plasters it over with a thick coat of self-conceit.
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Whoever benefits his enemy with straightforward intention that man’s enemies will soon fold their hands in devotion.
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There is nothing holier in this life of ours than the first consciousness of love, the first fluttering of its silken wings.
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Not in the shouts and plaudits of the throng, but in ourselves, are triumph and defeat.
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The dawn is not distant, nor is the night starless; love is eternal.
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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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Love keeps the cold out better than a cloak.
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In this world a man must either be anvil or hammer.
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Every man has his secret sorrows which the world knows not; and often times we call a man cold when he is only sad.
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