Politics are not my concern. They impressed me as a dog’s life without a dog’s decencies.
RUDYARD KIPLINGAll good people agree, And all good people say, All nice people, like Us, are We And every one else is They: But if you cross over the sea, Instead of over the way, You may end by (think of it!) looking on We As only a sort of They!
More Rudyard Kipling Quotes
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All sensible men are of the same religion, but no sensible man ever tells.
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War is an ill thing, as I surely know. But ‘twould be an ill world for weaponless dreamers if evil men were not now and then slain.
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The silliest woman can manage a clever man; but it needs a very clever woman to manage a fool.
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In the jungle, life and food depend on keeping your temper.
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Asia is not going to be civilized after the methods of the West. There is too much Asia and she is too old.
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Many religious people are deeply suspicious. They seem, for purely religious purposes, of course, to know more about iniquity than the unregenerate.
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Politicians. Little Tiny Gods on Wheels.
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No printed word, nor spoken plea can teach young minds what they should be. Not all the books on all the shelves – but what the teachers are themselves.
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A man can never have too much red wine, too many books, or too much ammunition.
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I worked like a horse and I ate like a hog and I slept like a dead man.
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For the female of the species is more deadly than the male.
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Be slow to judge for we know little of what has been done and nothing of what has been resisted.
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At two o’clock in the morning, if you open your window and listen, You will hear the feet of the Wind that is going to call the sun. And the trees in the Shadow rustle and the trees in the moonlight glisten, And though it is deep, dark night, you feel that the night is done.
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Beware of overconcern for money, or position, or glory. Someday you will meet a man who cares for none of these things. Then you will know how poor you are.
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There are gems of wondrous brightness Often times lying at our feet, And we pass them, walking thoughtless, Down the busy, crowded street. If we knew, our pace would slacken, We would step more oft with care, Lest our careless feet be treading To the earth some jewel rare.
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