Every artist dips his brush in his own soul, and paints his own nature into his pictures.
HENRY WARD BEECHERA man in the right, with God on his side, is in the majority, though he be alone, for God is multitudinous above all populations of the earth.
More Henry Ward Beecher Quotes
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It is not merely cruelty that leads men to love war, it is excitement.
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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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Joy is more divine than sorrow, for joy is bread and sorrow is medicine.
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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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You are not called to be a canary in a cage. You are called to be an eagle, and to fly sun to sun, over continents.
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To know that one has a secret is to know half the secret itself.
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Downright admonition, as a rule, is too blunt for the recipient.
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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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Education is only like good culture,–it changes the size, but not the sort.
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Leaves die, but trees do not. They only undress.
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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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The meanest thing in the world is the devil.
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The worst thing in this world, next to anarchy, is government.
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“I can forgive, but I cannot forget,” is only another way of saying, “I will not forgive.”
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A library is not a luxury but one of the necessities of life.
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