There is a power in the human mind to see things as they are but there is equally a power to see things as they might be.
HENRY WARD BEECHERDon’t look where you fall, but where you slipped.
More Henry Ward Beecher Quotes
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No matter what looms ahead, if you can eat today, enjoy today, mix good cheer with friends today enjoy it and bless God for it.
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There is no friendship, no love, like that of the parent for the child.
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It is one of the severest tests of friendship to tell your friend his faults. So to love a man that you cannot bear to see a stain upon him, and to speak painful truth through loving words, that is friendship.
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No grace can save any man unless he helps himself.
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Pride slays thanksgiving, but a humble mind is the soil out of which thanks naturally grow. A proud man is seldom a grateful man, for he never thinks he gets as much as he deserves.
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The things that hurt us teach us.
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Well married a person has wings, poorly married shackles.
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No man is more cheated than the selfish man.
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A world without a Sabbath would be like a man without a smile, like summer without flowers, and like a homestead without a garden. It is the most joyous day of the week.
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The real democratic American idea is, not that every man shall be on a level with every other man, but that every man shall have liberty to be what God made him, without hindrance.
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Every man should keep a fair-sized cemetery in which to bury the faults of his friends.
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What I spent, I had; What I kept, I lost; What I gave, I have.
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Your greatest pleasure is that which rebounds from hearts that you have made glad.
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Find out what your temptations are, and you will find out largely what you are yourself.
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Of all the music that reached farthest into heaven, it is the beating of a loving heart.
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