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.
HENRY WARD BEECHERThe real man is one who always finds excuses for others, but never excuses himself.
More Henry Ward Beecher Quotes
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The worst thing in this world, next to anarchy, is government.
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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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The blossom cannot tell what becomes of its odor, and no person can tell what becomes of his or her influence and example.
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No emotion, any more than a wave, can long retain its own individual form.
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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 mother’s heart is the child’s schoolroom.
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Sorrows, as storms, bring down the clouds close to the earth; sorrows bring heaven down close; and they are instruments of cleansing and purifying.
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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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True elegance becomes the more so as it approaches simplicity.
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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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In this world it is not what we take up, but what we give up, that makes us rich.
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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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Of all the music that reached farthest into heaven, it is the beating of a loving heart.
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Tears are often the telescope by which men see far into heaven.
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The first hour of the morning is the rudder of the day.
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