Accomplishments have taken virtue’s place, and wisdom falls before exterior grace.
WILLIAM COWPERSolitude, seeming a sanctuary, proves a grave; a sepulchre in which the living lie, where all good qualities grow sick and die
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Sends Nature forth the daughter of the skies… To dance on earth, and charm all human eyes.
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The cares of today are seldom those of tomorrow, and when we lie down at night we may safely say to most of our troubles, “Ye have done your worst, and we shall see you no more.”
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Ceremony leads her bigots forth, prepared to fight for shadows of no worth.
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He finds his fellow guilty of a skin Not color’d like his own, and having pow’r T’ enforce the wrong, for such a worthy cause Dooms and devotes him as his lawful prey.
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But oars alone can ne’er prevail To reach the distant coast; The breath of Heaven must swell the sail, Or all the toil is lost.
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The only amaranthine flower on earth is virtue; the only lasting treasure, truth.
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Absence of proof is not proof of absence.
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We turn to dust, and all our mightiest works die too.
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I venerate the man whose heart is warm, Whose hands are pure, whose doctrine and whose life, Coincident, exhibit lucid proof That he is honest in the sacred cause.
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Knowledge dwells In heads replete with thoughts of other men; Wisdom in minds attentive to their own.
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Remorse, the fatal egg by pleasure laid, In every bosom where her nest is made, Hatched by the beams of truth, denies him rest, And proves a raging scorpion in his breast.
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Great offices will have great talents, and God gives to every man the virtue, temper, understanding, taste, that lifts him into life, and lets him fall just in the niche he was ordained to fill.
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A heretic, my dear sir, is a fellow who disagrees with you regarding something neither of you knows anything about.
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In a fleshly tomb, I am buried above ground.
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Unless a love of virtue light the flame,
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