Where is human nature so weak as in the bookstore?
HENRY WARD BEECHERIt will not do to be saints at meeting and sinners everywhere else.
More Henry Ward Beecher Quotes
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Every tomorrow has two handles. We can take hold of it with the handle of anxiety or the handle of faith.
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The beginning is the promise of the end.
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To do good work a man should no doubt be industrious. To do great work he must certainly be idle a well.
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There is no friendship, no love, like that of the parent for the child.
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No emotion, any more than a wave, can long retain its own individual form.
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Every man should be born again on the first day of January. Start with a fresh page
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There are persons so radiant, so genial, so kind, so pleasure-bearin g, that you instinctively feel in their presence that they do you good; whose coming into a room is like bringing a lamp there.
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Of all the music that reached farthest into heaven, it is the beating of a loving heart.
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The advertisements in a newspaper are more full knowledge in respect to what is going on in a state or community than the editorial columns are.
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Whatever is almost true is quite false, and among the most dangerous of errors, because being so near truth, it is more likely to lead astray.
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God sends experience to paint men’s portraits.
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Repentance may begin instantly, but reformation often requires a sphere of years.
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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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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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No coffee can be good in the mouth that does not first send a sweet offering of odor to the nostrils.
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