To begin with myself, then, the utterances of men concerning me will differ widely, since in passing judgment almost every one is influenced not so much by truth as by preference, and good and evil report alike know no bounds.
PETRARCHAll pleasure in the world is a passing dream.
More Petrarch Quotes
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The greater I am, the greater shall be my efforts.
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Continued work and application form my soul’s nourishment. So soon as I commenced to rest and relax I should cease to live.
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I know and love the good, yet, ah! the worst pursue.
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To be able to say how much love, is love but little.
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Man has no greater enemy than himself. I have acted contrary to my sentiments and inclination; throughout our whole lives we do what we never intended, and what we proposed to do, we leave undone.
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I looked back at the summit of the mountain, which seemed but a cubit high in comparison with the height of human contemplation, were in not too often merged in the corruptions of the earth.
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Love is the crowning grace of humanity, the holiest right of the soul, the golden link which binds us to duty and truth, the redeeming principle that chiefly reconciles the heart to life, and is prophetic of eternal good.
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Where you are is of no moment, but only what you are doing there. It is not the place that ennobles you, but you the place, and this only by doing that which is great and noble.
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Nothing mortal is enduring, and there is nothing sweet which does not presently end in bitterness.
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And I live on, but in grief and self-contempt, Left here without the light I loved so much, In a great tempest and with shrouds unkempt.
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My flowery and green age was passing away, and I feeling a chill in the fires had been wasting my heart, for I was drawing near the hillside above the grave.
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Who over-refines his argument brings himself to grief
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I saw the tracks of angels in the earth: the beauty of heaven walking by itself on the world.
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Wanting is not enough, long and you attain it.
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What name to call thee by, O virgin fair, I know not, for thy looks are not of earth And more than mortal seems thy countenances.
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