There is something truer and more real, than what we can see with the eyes, and touch with the finger.
NATHANIEL HAWTHORNEWe dream in our waking moments, and walk in our sleep.
More Nathaniel Hawthorne Quotes
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This world owes all its forward impulses to people ill at ease.
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Our most intimate friend is not he to whom we show the worst, but the best of our nature.
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Happiness in this world, when it comes, comes incidentally. Make it the object of pursuit, and it leads us a wild-goose chase, and is never attained. Follow some other object, and very possibly we may find that we have caught happiness without dreaming of it.
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There is an alchemy of quiet malice by which women can concoct a subtle poison from ordinary trifles.
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The greatest obstacle to being heroic is the doubt whether one may going to prove one’s self a fool.
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Time flies over us, but leaves its shadow behind.
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We go all wrong by too strenuous a resolution to go right.
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Nobody will use other people’s experience, nor have any of his own till it is too late to use it.
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When scattered clouds are resting on the bosoms of hills, it seems as if one might climb into the heavenly region, earth being so intermixed with sky, and gradually transformed into it.
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This above all: be true, be true, be true.
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Words – so innocent and powerless as they are, as standing in a dictionary, how potent for good and evil they become in the hands of one who knows how to combine them.
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Happiness is a butterfly, which when pursued, is always just beyond your grasp, but which, if you will sit down quietly, may alight upon you.
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To the untrue man, the whole universe is false- it is impalpable- it shrinks to nothing within his grasp. And he himself is in so far as he shows himself in a false light, becomes a shadow, or, indeed, ceases to exist.
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The world owes all its onward impulses to men ill at ease. The happy man inevitably confines himself within ancient limits.
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No man for any considerable period can wear one face to himself and another to the multitude, without finally getting bewildered as to which may be the true.
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