Heroism is the divine relation which, in all times, unites a great man to other men.
The first sin in our universe was Lucifer's self conceit.
Every noble crown is, and on Earth will forever be, a crown of thorns.
History is a mighty dramos, enacted upon the theatre of times, with suns for lamps and eternity for a background.
Men do less than they ought, unless they do all they can.
Wonder is the basis of worship.
To know, to get into the truth of anything, is ever a mystic art, of which the best logic's can but babble on the surface.
Nothing that was worthy in the past departs; no truth or goodness realized by man ever dies, or can die.
No iron chain, or outward force of any kind, can ever compel the soul of a person to believe or to disbelieve.
Music is well said to be the speech of angels; in fact, nothing among the utterances allowed to man is felt to be so divine. It brings us near to the infinite.
Success in life, in anything, depends upon the number of persons that one can make himself agreeable to.
Histories are a kind of distilled newspapers.
All work is as seed sown; it grows and spreads, and sows itself anew.
Let a man try faithfully, manfully to be right; he will grow daily more and more right. It is at bottom the condition on which all men have to cultivate themselves.
The cut of a garment speaks of intellect and talent and the color of temperament and heart.
Infinite is the help man can yield to man.
Silence is the element in which great things fashion themselves together; that at length they may emerge, full-formed and majestic, into the daylight of Life, which they are thenceforth to rule.
Rich as we are in biography, a well-written life is almost as rare as a well-spent one; and there are certainly many more men whose history deserves to be recorded than persons willing and able to record it.
Show me the man you honor; I know by that symptom, better than by any other, what kind of man you yourself are. For you show me there what your ideal of manhood is; what kind of man you long inexpressibly to be.
For, strictly considered, what is all Knowledge too but recorded Experience, and a product of History; of which, therefore, Reasoning and Belief, no less than Action and Passion, are essential materials?
A mind that has seen, and suffered, and done, speaks to us of what it has tried and conquered.
I never heard tell of any clever man that came of entirely stupid people.
Happy season of childhood! Kind Nature, that art to all a bountiful mother; that visitest the poor man's hut With auroral radiance; and for thy nursling hast provided a soft swathing of love and infinite hope wherein he waxes and slumbers, danced round by sweetest dreams!
Laissez-faire, supply and demand-one begins to be weary of all that. Leave all to egotism, to ravenous greed of money, of pleasure, of applause-it is the gospel of despair.
We are to remember what an umpire Nature is; what a greatness, composure of depth and tolerance there is in her. You take wheat to cast into the Earth's bosom; your wheat may be mixed with chaff, chopped straw, barn-sweepings, dust and all imaginable rubbish; no matter: you cast it into the kind just Earth; she grows the wheat, - the whole rubbish she silently absorbs, shrouds it in, says nothing of the rubbish.
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