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HENRY WARD BEECHERA person without a sense of humor is like a wagon without springs. It’s jolted by every pebble on the road.
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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.
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It is not work that kills men; it is worry. Work is healthy; you can hard put more upon a man than he can bear. Worry is rust upon the blade. It is not the revolution that destroys the machinery, but the friction.
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No man is more cheated than the selfish man.
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Where is human nature so weak as in the bookstore?
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A man’s character is the reality of himself; his reputation, the opinion others have formed about him; character resides in him, reputation in other people; that is the substance, this is the shadow.
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There 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.
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Christianity is simply the ideal form of manhood represented to us by Jesus Christ.
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Tears are often the telescope by which men see far into heaven.
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Every young man would do well to remember that all successful business stands on the foundation of morality.
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Walking humbly, you are more of a man than you were when you walked proudly.
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Blessed are they who know how to shine on one’s gloom with their cheer.
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Involved sentences, crooked, circuitous, and parenthetical, no matter how musically they may be balanced, are prejudicial to a facile understanding of the truth.
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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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What I spent, I had; What I kept, I lost; What I gave, I have.
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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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