Mankind are earthen jugs with spirits in them.
NATHANIEL HAWTHORNELife is made up of marble and mud.
More Nathaniel Hawthorne Quotes
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Though we speak nonsense, God will pick out the meaning of it.
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Wherever there is a heart and an intellect, the diseases of the physical frame are tinged with the peculiarities of these.
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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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Trusting no man as his friend, he could not recognize his enemy when the latter actually appeared.
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Articulate words are a harsh clamor and dissonance. When man arrives at his highest perfection, he will again be dumb.
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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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If mankind were all intellect, they would be continually changing, so that one age would be entirely unlike another. The great conservative is the heart, which remains the same in all ages; so that commonplaces of a thousand years’ standing are as effective as ever.
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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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We dream in our waking moments, and walk in our sleep.
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What we need for our happiness is often close at hand, if we knew but how to seek for it.
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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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I find nothing so singular to life as that everything appears to lose its substance the instant one actually grapples with it.
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A pure hand needs no glove to cover it.
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Accuracy is twin brother to honesty, and inaccuracy to dishonesty.
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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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