They who go Feel not the pain of parting; it is they Who stay behind that suffer.
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOWIn this world a man must either be anvil or hammer.
More Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Quotes
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The life of a man consists not in seeing visions and in dreaming dreams, but in active charity and in willing service.
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The human voice is the organ of the soul.
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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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Give what you have to somebody, it may be better than you think.
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Simplicity in character, in manners, in style; in all things the supreme excellence is simplicity.
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Thy fate is the common fate of all; Into each life some rain must fall.
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When she had passed, it seemed like the ceasing of exquisite music.
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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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The counterfeit and counterpart of Nature is reproduced in art.
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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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Ambition is so powerful a passion in the human breast, that however high we reach we are never satisfied.
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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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The mind of the scholar, if he would leave it large and liberal, should come in contact with other minds.
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In character, in manner, in style, in all things, the supreme excellence is simplicity.
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Not in the clamor of the crowded street, not in the shouts and plaudits of the throng, but in ourselves, are triumph and defeat.
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