Caresses, expressions of one sort or another, are necessary to the life of the affections as leaves are to the life of a tree. If they are wholly restrained, love will die at the roots.
NATHANIEL HAWTHORNELet men tremble to win the hand of woman, unless they win along with it the utmost passion of her heart!
More Nathaniel Hawthorne Quotes
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We must not always talk in the market-place of what happens to us in the forest.
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Let men tremble to win the hand of woman, unless they win along with it the utmost passion of her heart!
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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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To do nothing is the way to be nothing.
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A singular fact, that, when man is a brute, he is the most sensual and loathsome of all brutes.
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I want nothing to do with politicians. Their hearts wither away, and die out of their bodies. Their consciences are turned to india-rubber, or to some substance as black as that, and which will stretch as much.
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Dream strange things and make them look like truth.
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We sometimes congratulate ourselves at the moment of waking from a troubled dream; it may be so the moment after death.
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A man’s bewilderment is the measure of his wisdom.
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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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What other dungeon is so dark as one’s own heart! What jailer so inexorable as one’s self!
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A bodily disease which we look upon as whole and entire within itself, may after all, be but a symptom of some ailment in the spiritual part.
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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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I have laughed, in bitterness and agony of heart, at the contrast between what I seem and what I am!
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And there I sat, long long ago, waiting for the world to know me.
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