God sends experience to paint men’s portraits.
HENRY WARD BEECHERThe sun does not shine for a few trees and flowers, but for the wide world’s joy.
More Henry Ward Beecher Quotes
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No matter what looms ahead, if you can eat today, enjoy the sunlight today, mix good cheer with friends today, enjoy it and bless God for it. Do not look back on happiness — or dream of it in the future. You are only sure of today; do not let yourself be cheated out of it.
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It is defeat that turns bone to flint; it is defeat that turns gristle to muscle; it is defeat that makes men invincible. Do not then be afraid of defeat. You are never so near to victory as when defeated in a good cause.
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It is for men to choose whether they will govern themselves or be governed.
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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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God has made sleep to be a sponge by which to rub out fatigue. A man’s roots are planted in night as in a soil.
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Some men are like pyramids, which are very broad where they touch the ground, but grow narrow as they reach the sky.
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The meanest thing in the world is the devil.
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All men are tempted. There is no man that lives that can’t be broken down, provided it is the right temptation, put in the right spot.
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Children are unpredictable. You never know what inconsistency they are going to catch you in next.
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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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Laws and institutions, like clocks, must occasionally be cleaned, wound up, and set to true time.
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If you want your neighbor to know what Christ will do for him, let the neighbor see what Christ has done for you.
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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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Debt rolls a man over and over, binding him hand and foot, and letting him hang upon the fatal mesh until the long-legged interest devours him.
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Joy is more divine than sorrow, for joy is bread and sorrow is medicine.
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