The cynic is one who never sees a good quality in a man, and never fails to see a bad one. He is the human owl, vigilant in darkness and blind to light, mousing for vermin, and never seeing noble game.
HENRY WARD BEECHERThere are more quarrels smothered by just shutting your mouth, and holding it shut, than by all the wisdom in the world.
More Henry Ward Beecher Quotes
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A little library, growing every year, is an honorable part of a man’s history. It is a man’s duty to have books.
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Downright admonition, as a rule, is too blunt for the recipient.
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“I can forgive, but I cannot forget,” is only another way of saying, “I will not forgive.”
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He is rich or poor according to what he is, not according to what he has.
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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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Are they dead that yet speak louder than we can speak, and a more universal language? Are they dead that yet act? Are they dead that yet move upon society and inspire the people with nobler motives and more heroic patriotism?
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To the great tree-loving fraternity we belong. We love trees with universal and unfeigned love, and all things that do grow under them or around them – the whole leaf and root tribe.
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Every young man would do well to remember that all successful business stands on the foundation of morality.
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The meanest thing in the world is the devil.
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We are but a point, a single comma, and God is the literature of eternity.
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I can forgive, but I cannot forget, is only another way of saying, I will not forgive. Forgiveness ought to be like a cancelled note – torn in two, and burned up, so that it never can be shown against one.
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Repentance is another name for aspiration.
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To array a man’s will against his sickness is the supreme art of medicine.
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There are persons so radiant, so genial, so kind, so pleasure-bearin g, that you instinctively feel in their presence that they do you good; whose coming into a room is like bringing a lamp there.
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Where is human nature so weak as in the bookstore?
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