Repentance may begin instantly, but reformation often requires a sphere of years.
HENRY WARD BEECHERThat is true culture which helps us to work for the social betterment of all.
More Henry Ward Beecher Quotes
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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 man should keep a fair-sized cemetery in which to bury the faults of his friends.
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The beginning is the promise of the end.
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Young love is a flame; very pretty, often very hot and fierce, but still only light and flickering. The love of the older and disciplined heart is as coals, deep-burning, unquenchable.
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The unthankful heart discovers no mercies; but let the thankful heart sweep through the day and, as the magnet finds the iron, so it will find, in every hour, some heavenly blessings!
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Life would be a perpetual flea hunt if a man were obliged to run down all the innuendoes, inveracities, and insinuations and misrepresentations which are uttered against him.
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Laws are not masters but servants, and he rules them who obey them.
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The cynic puts all human actions into two classes – openly bad and secretly bad.
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Children are unpredictable. You never know what inconsistency they are going to catch you in next.
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It is for men to choose whether they will govern themselves or be governed.
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It usually takes a hundred years to make a law, and then, after it has done its work; it usually takes a hundred years to get rid of it.
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Our government is built upon the vote. But votes that are purchasable are quicksands, and a government built on them stands upon corruption and revolution.
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Where is human nature so weak as in the bookstore?
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As warmth makes even glaciers trickle, and opens streams in the ribs of frozen mountains, so the heart knows the full flow and life of its grief only when it begins to melt and pass away.
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God sends experience to paint men’s portraits.
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