Home should be an oratorio of the memory, singing to all our after life melodies and harmonies of old-remembered joy.
HENRY WARD BEECHERThere is no man that lives who does not need to be drilled, disciplined, and developed into something higher and nobler and better than he is by nature. Life is one prolonged birth.
More Henry Ward Beecher Quotes
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Our best successes often come after our greatest disappointments.
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In the early ages men ruled by strength; now they rule by brain, and so long as there is only one man in the world who can think and plan, he will stand head and shoulders above him who cannot.
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There are more quarrels smothered by just shutting your mouth, and holding it shut, than by all the wisdom in the world.
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Faith is spiritualized imagination.
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He is rich or poor according to what he is, not according to what he has.
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Spreading Christianity abroad is sometimes an excuse for not having it at home.
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The law is a battery, which protects all that is behind it, but sweeps with destruction all that is outside.
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Everyone has influence, for good or bad, upon others.
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A little library, growing every year, is an honorable part of a man’s history. It is a man’s duty to have books.
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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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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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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 best lessons a man ever learns are from his mistakes. It is not for want of schoolmasters that we are still ignorant.
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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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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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