People demand freedom only when they have no power.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOWThe strength of criticism lies in the weakness of the thing criticized.
More Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Quotes
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Youth comes but once in a lifetime.
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The strength of criticism lies in the weakness of the thing criticized.
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The talent of success is nothing more than doing what you can do well, and doing well whatever you do without thought of fame. If it comes at all it will come because it is deserved, not because it is sought after.
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However things may seem, no evil thing is success and no good thing is failure.
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Fame comes only when deserved, and then is as inevitable as destiny, for it is destiny.
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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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It is a beautiful trait in the lover’s character, that they think no evil of the object loved.
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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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Build today, then strong and sure, With a firm and ample base; And ascending and secure. Shall tomorrow find its place.
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All things must change to something new, to something strange.
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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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Sit in reverie and watch the changing color of the waves that break upon the idle seashore of the mind.
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Method is more important than strength, when you wish to control your enemies.
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The sky is filled with stars, invisible by day.
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For age is opportunity no less Than youth itself, though in another dress, And as the evening twilight fades away The sky is filled with stars, invisible by day.
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