No man was ever yet a great poet, without being at the same time a profound philosopher.
SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGEEither we have an immortal soul, or we have not. If we have not, we are beasts,–the first and the wisest of beasts, it may be, but still true beasts.
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With all our wisdom and foresight we can take a lesson in gladness and gratitude from the happy bird that sings all night, as if the day were not long enough to tell its joy.
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Works of imagination should be written in very plain language; the more purely imaginative they are the more necessary it is to be plain.
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No man does anything from a single motive.
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The happiness of life is made up of minute fractions – the little, soon forgotten charities of a kiss or a smile, a kind look or heartfelt compliment.
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The faults of great authors are generally excellences carried to an excess.
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He is the best physician who is the most ingenious inspirer of hope.
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What comes from the heart goes to the heart
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Advice is like snow – the softer it falls, the longer it dwells upon, and the deeper in sinks into the mind.
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The true key to the declension of the Roman empire which is not to be found in all Gibbon ‘s immense work may be stated in two words: the imperial character overlaying, and finally destroying, the national character. Rome under Trajan was an empire without a nation.
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Remorse is as the heart in which it grows; If that be gentle, it drops balmy dews Of true repentance; but if proud and gloomy, It is the poison tree, that pierced to the inmost, Weeps only tears of poison.
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Experience informs us that the first defence of weak minds is to recriminate.
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There is one art of which people should be masters – the art of reflection.
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He diffuses a tone and spirit of unity, that blends, and (as it were) fuses , each into each, by that synthetic and magical power, to which I would exclusively appropriate the name of Imagination.
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Common sense in an uncommon degree is what the world calls wisdom.
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A bitter and perplexed “What shall I do?” Is worse to man than worse necessity.
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