What other dungeon is so dark as one’s own heart! What jailer so inexorable as one’s self!
NATHANIEL HAWTHORNETo 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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This world owes all its forward impulses to people ill at ease.
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Families are always rising and falling in America.
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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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Generosity is the flower of justice.
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Just as there comes a warm sunbeam into every cottage window, so comes a lovebeam of God’s care and pity for every separate need.
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Accuracy is twin brother to honesty, and inaccuracy to dishonesty.
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Mountains are earth’s undecaying monuments.
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Trusting no man as his friend, he could not recognize his enemy when the latter actually appeared.
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I have come to see the nonsense of attempting to describe fine scenery. There is no such possibility. If scenery could be adequately reproduced in words, there would have been no need of God’s making it in reality.
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There is great incongruity in this idea of monuments, since those to whom they are usually dedicated need no such recognition to embalm their memory; and any man who does, is not worthy of one.
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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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Eager souls, mystics and revolutionaries, may propose to refashion the world in accordance with their dreams; but evil remains, and so long as it lurks in the secret places of the heart, utopia is only the shadow of a dream.
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She had not known the weight until she felt the freedom.
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A man’s bewilderment is the measure of his wisdom.
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Sunlight is painting.
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