True obedience is true freedom.
HENRY WARD BEECHERPushing any truth out very far, you are met by a counter-truth.
More Henry Ward Beecher Quotes
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He is rich or poor according to what he is, not according to what he has.
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We never know the love of the parent for the child till we become parents.
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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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The sphere that is deepest, most unexplored, and most unfathomable, the wonder and glory of God’s thought and hand, is our own soul!
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A conservative young man has wound up his life before it was unreeled. We expect old men to be conservative but when a nation’s young men are so, its funeral bell is already rung.
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You have come into a hard world. I know of only one easy place in it, and that is the grave.
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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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Love is the river of life in this world.
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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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If a man harbors any sort of fear, it percolates through all his thinking, damages his personality, makes him landlord to a ghost.
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When a man says that he is perfect already, there is only one of two places for him, and that is heaven or the lunatic asylum.
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Gratitude is the fairest blossom which springs from the soul.
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There is tonic in the things that men do not love to hear. Free speech is to a great people what the winds are to oceans and where free speech is stopped miasma is bred, and death comes fast.
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Children are unpredictable. You never know what inconsistency they are going to catch you in next.
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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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