Greatness of any kind has no greater foe than a habit of drinking.
WALTER SCOTTMany of our cares are but a morbid way of looking at our privileges
More Walter Scott Quotes
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The misery of keeping a dog is his dying so soon. But, to be sure, if he lived for fifty years and then died, what would become of me?
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Nothing is more completely the child of art than a garden.
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Heap on more wood! – the wind is chill; But let it whistle as it will, We’ll keep our Christmas merry still.
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Hurry no man’s cattle; you may come to own a donkey yourself.
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Many of our cares are but a morbid way of looking at our privileges
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November’s sky is chill and drear, November’s leaf is red and sear.
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And better had they ne’er been born, Who read to doubt, or read to scorn.
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Credit is like a looking-glass, which when once sullied by a breath, may be wiped clear again; but if once cracked can never be repaired.
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Of all vices, drinking is the most incompatible with greatness.
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Treason seldom dwells with courage.
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Welcome as the flowers in May.
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When true friends meet in adverse hour; ‘Tis like a sunbeam through a shower. A watery way an instant seen, The darkly closing clouds between.
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Where is the coward that would not dare to fight for such a land as Scotland?
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Discretion is the perfection of reason, and a guide to us in all the duties of life.
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Sleep in peace, and wake in joy.
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