As for me, I am tormented with an everlasting itch for things remote. I love to sail forbidden seas, and land on barbarous coasts.
HERMAN MELVILLEThe worst of our evils we blindly inflict upon ourselves; our officers cannot remove them, even if they would.
More Herman Melville Quotes
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Let us speak, though we show all our faults and weaknesses, – for it is a sign of strength to be weak, to know it, and out with it – not in a set way and ostentatiously, though, but incidentally and without premeditation.
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It is not down in any map; true places never are.
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Tis no dishonor when he who would dishonor you, only dishonors himself.
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Think not, is my eleventh commandment; and sleep when you can, is my twelfth.
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Benevolent desires, after passing a certain point, can not undertake their own fulfillment without incurring the risk of evils beyond those sought to be remedied.
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When the passage “All men are born free and equal,” when that passage was being written were not some of the signers legalised owners of slaves?
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Ladies are like creeds; if you cannot speak well of them, say nothing.
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There’s magic in the water that draws all men away form the land, that leads them over hills, down creeks and streams and rivers to the sea.
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For as this appalling ocean surrounds the verdant land, so in the soul of man there lies one insular Tahiti, full of peace and joy, but encompassed by all the horrors of the half known life.
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Old age is always wakeful; as if, the longer linked with life, the less man has to do with aught that looks like death.
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It is hard to be finite upon an infinite subject, and all subjects are infinite.
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In a multitude of acquaintances is less security, than in one faithful friend.
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Whatever my fate, I’ll go to it laughing.
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Art is the objectification of feeling.
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What plays the mischief with the truth is that men will insist upon the universal application of a temporary feeling or opinion.
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