For style beyond the genius never dares.
PETRARCHOften have I wondered with much curiosity as to our coming into this world and what will follow our departure.
More Petrarch Quotes
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Who over-refines his argument brings himself to grief
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The end of doubt is the beginning of repose.
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The aged love what is practical while impetuous youth longs only for what is dazzling.
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I rejoiced in my progress, mourned my weaknesses, and commiserated the universal instability of human conduct.
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When the poet died his cat was put to death and mummified.
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Often on earth the gentlest heart is fain To feed and banquet on another’s woe.
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And tears are heard within the harp I touch.
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Books have led some to learning and others to madness.
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Sameness is the mother of disgust, variety the cure.
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Wanting is not enough, long and you attain it.
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Great errors seldom originate but with men of great minds.
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Sameness is the mother of disgust, variety the cure.
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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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Do you suppose there is any living man so unreasonable that if he found himself stricken with a dangerous ailment he would not anxiously desire to regain the blessing of health?
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I have friends whose society is delightful to me; they are persons of all countries and of all ages; distinguished in war, in council, and in letters; easy to live with, always at my command.
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To be able to say how much love, is love but little.
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An equal doom clipp’d Time’s blest wings of peace.
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Go, grieving rimes of mine, to that hard stone Whereunder lies my darling, lies my dear, And cry to her to speak from heaven’s sphere.
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Ruthless striving, overcomes everything.
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Who naught suspects is easily deceived.
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Death is a sleep that ends our dreaming. Oh, that we may be allowed to wake before death wakes us.
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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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I have taken pride in others, never in myself.
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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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From thought to thought, from mountain peak to mountain. Love leads me on; for I can never still My trouble on the world’s well beaten ways.
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Love is the crowning grace of humanity.
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