No emotion, any more than a wave, can long retain its own individual form.
HENRY WARD BEECHERTrue obedience is true freedom.
More Henry Ward Beecher Quotes
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No coffee can be good in the mouth that does not first send a sweet offering of odor to the nostrils.
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Repentance is another name for aspiration.
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We go to the grave of a friend saying, “A man is dead,” but angels throng about him saying, “A man is born.”
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The human soul is God’s treasury, out of which he coins unspeakable riches.
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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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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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Repentance may begin instantly, but reformation often requires a sphere of years.
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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 Church is not a gallery for the exhibition of eminent Christians, but a school for the education of imperfect ones.
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The most dangerous people are the ignorant.
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A man who cannot get angry is like a stream that cannot overflow, that is always turbid. Sometimes indignation is as good as a thunderstorm in summer, clearing and cooling the air.
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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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God sends experience to paint men’s portraits.
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It’s easier to go down a hill than up it but the view is much better at the top.
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The head learns new things, but the heart forever practices old experiences.
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