Blessed be the man whose work drives him. Something must drive men; and if it is wholesome industry, they have no time for a thousand torments and temptations.
HENRY WARD BEECHEROur government is built upon the vote. But votes that are purchasable are quicksands, and a government built on them stands upon corruption and revolution.
More Henry Ward Beecher Quotes
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All men are tempted. There is no man that lives that can’t be broken down, provided it is the right temptation, put in the right spot.
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Troubles are often the tools by which God fashions us for better things.
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Education is only like good culture,–it changes the size, but not the sort.
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The real democratic American idea is, not that every man shall be on a level with every other man, but that every man shall have liberty to be what God made him, without hindrance.
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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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Faith is spiritualized imagination.
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Nothing dies so hard, or rallies so often as intolerance.
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The ability to convert ideas to things is the secret of outward success.
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Death is the Christian’s vacation morning. School is out. It is time to go home.
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A world without a Sabbath would be like a man without a smile, like summer without flowers, and like a homestead without a garden. It is the most joyous day of the week.
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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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A 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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The things that hurt us teach us.
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He that does not know how wisely to meddle with public affairs in preaching the gospel, does not know how to preach the gospel.
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If you are idle, you are on the road to ruin; and there are few stopping-places upon it. It is rather a precipice than a road
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