What a strange scene if the surge of conversation could suddenly ebb like the tide, and show us the real state of people’s minds.
WALTER SCOTTIt is wonderful what strength of purpose and boldness and energy of will are roused by the assurance that we are doing our duty.
More Walter Scott Quotes
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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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A sound head, an honest heart, and an humble spirit are the three best guides through time and to eternity.
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Silence, maiden; thy tongue outruns thy discretion.
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Teach you children poetry; it opens the mind, lends grace to wisdom and makes the heroic virtues hereditary.
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Heaven know its time; the bullet has its billet.
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The happy combination of fortuitous circumstances.
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There never will exist anything permanently noble and excellent in the character which is a stranger to resolute self-denial.
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A sinful heart makes feeble hand.
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Many of our cares are but a morbid way of looking at our privileges
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To all, to each, a fair good-night, and pleasing dreams, and slumbers light.
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Greatness of any kind has no greater foe than a habit of drinking.
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I like a highland friend who will stand by me not only when I am in the right, but when I am a little in the wrong.
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War is the only game in which both sides lose.
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Recollect that the Almighty, who gave the dog to be companion of our pleasures and our toils, hath invested him with a nature noble and incapable of deceit.
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Commend me to sterling honesty though clad in rags.
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Come fill up my cup, come fill up my can, Come saddle your horses, and call up your men; Come open the West Port, and let me gang free, And it’s room for the bonnets of Bonny Dundee!
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I cannot tell how the truth may be; I say the tale as it was said to me.
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One crowded hour of glorious life is worth an age without a name.
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November’s sky is chill and drear, November’s leaf is red and sear.
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Hope is brightest when it dawns from fears.
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Welcome as the flowers in May.
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Is death the last sleep? No, it is the last and final awakening.
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Crystal and hearts would lose all their merit in the world if it were not for their fragility.
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It is only when I dally with what I am about, look back and aside, instead of keeping my eyes straight forward, that I feel these cold sinkings of the heart.
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We build statues out of snow, and weep to see them melt.
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To the timid and hesitating everything is impossible because it seems so.
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