Evil is only good perverted.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOWThere is nothing holier in this life of ours than the first consciousness of love, the first fluttering of its silken wings.
More Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Quotes
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If you only knock long enough and loud enough at the gate, you are sure to wake up somebody.
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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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Critics are sentinels in the grand army of letters, stationed at the corners of newspapers and reviews, to challenge every new author.
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The greatest firmness is the greatest mercy.
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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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Most people would succeed in small things if they were not troubled with great ambitions.
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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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Only a signal shown, and a distant voice in the darkness; So on the ocean of life, we pass and speak one another, only a look and a voice, then darkness again and a silence.
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Let us, then, be up and doing, with a heart for any fate; still achieving, still pursuing, learn to labor and to wait.
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People demand freedom only when they have no power.
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The best thing one can do when it’s raining is to let it rain.
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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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Something attempted, something done, Has earned a nights repose.
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It is difficult to know at what moment love begins; it is less difficult to know that it has begun.
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When she had passed, it seemed like the ceasing of exquisite music.
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