Breathes there the man with soul so dead, Who never to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land.
WALTER SCOTTCommend me to sterling honesty though clad in rags.
More Walter Scott Quotes
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War is the only game in which both sides lose.
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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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As long as the Fates permit, live cheerfully.
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For success, attitude is equally as important as ability.
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The man who is deserving the name is the one whose thoughts and exertions are for others rather than for himself.
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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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It 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.
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Heaven know its time; the bullet has its billet.
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Real valor consists not in being insensible to danger; but in being prompt to confront and disarm it.
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A glass of good wine is a gracious creature, and reconciles poor mortality to itself and that is what few things can do.
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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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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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We are like the herb which flourisheth most when it is most trampled on.
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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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Caution comes too late when we are in the midst of evils.
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