The paths of virtue, though seldom those of worldly greatness, are always those of pleasantness and peace.
WALTER SCOTTIt is the privilege of tale-tellers to open their story in an inn, the free rendezvous of all travellers, and where the humour of each displays itself, without ceremony or restraint.
More Walter Scott Quotes
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I will tear this folly from my heart, though every fibre bleed as I rend it away!
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Welcome as the flowers in May.
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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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The chain of friendship, however bright, does not stand the attrition of constant close contact.
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Of all vices, drinking is the most incompatible with greatness.
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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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Each age has deemed the new-born year the fittest time for festal cheer.
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The will to do, the soul to dare.
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Great talent has always a little madness mixed up with it.
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He that climbs a ladder must begin at the first round.
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As long as the Fates permit, live cheerfully.
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A sinful heart makes feeble hand.
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Steady of heart and stout of hand.
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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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If you once turn on your side after the hour at which you ought to rise, it is all over. Bolt up at once.
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We are like the herb which flourisheth most when it is most trampled on.
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Will future ages believe that such stupid bigotry ever existed!
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A good deal of philanthropy arises in general from mere vanity and love of distinction gilded over to others and to themselves with some show of benevolent sentiment.
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Cats are a mysterious kind of folk.
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Blessed be his name, who hath appointed the quiet night to follow the busy day, and the calm sleep to refresh the wearied limbs and to compose the troubled spirit.
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Hurry no man’s cattle; you may come to own a donkey yourself.
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I was born a Scotsman and a bare one. Therefore I was born to fight my way in the world.
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The happy combination of fortuitous circumstances.
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Caution comes too late when we are in the midst of evils.
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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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