As a man without forethought scarcely deserves the name of a man, so forethought without reflection is but a metaphorical phrase for the instinct of a beast.
SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGESympathy constitutes friendship; but in love there is a sort of antipathy, or opposing passion. Each strives to be the other, and both together make up one whole.
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People of humor are always in some degree people of genius.
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To sentence a man of true genius, to the drudgery of a school is to put a racehorse on a treadmill.
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The Beautiful arises from the perceived harmony of an object, whether sight or sound, with the inborn and constitutive rules of the judgment and imagination: and it is always intuitive.
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Work without hope draws nectar in a sieve, And hope without an object cannot live.
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It [is] very unfair to influence a child’s mind by inculcating any opinions before it [has] come to years of discretion to choose for itself.
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All sympathy not consistent with acknowledged virtue is but disguised selfishness.
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How did the atheist get his idea of that God whom he denies?
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Guilt is a timorous thing ere perpetration; despair alone makes guilty men be bold.
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He is the best physician who is the most ingenious inspirer of hope.
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Persecution is a very easy form of virtue.
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A woman’s friendship borders more closely on love than man’s. Men affect each other in the reflection of noble or friendly acts; whilst women ask fewer proofs and more signs and expressions of attachment.
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Men of genius are rarely much annoyed by the company of vulgar people, because they have a power of looking at such persons as objects of amusement of another race altogether.
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It has been observed before that images, however beautiful, though faithfully copied from nature, and as accurately represented in words, do not of themselves characterize the poet.
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Day after day, day after day, We stuck, nor breath nor motion; As idle as a painted ship Upon a painted ocean.
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The love of a mother is the veil of a softer light between the heart and the heavenly Father.
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