The power of hiding ourselves from one another is mercifully given, for men are wild beasts, and would devour one another but for this protection.
Well-married, a man is winged: ill-matched, he is shackled.
What if you have seen it before, ten thousand times over? An apple tree in full blossom is like a message, sent fresh from heaven to earth, of purity and beauty.
If we would have anything of benefit, we must earn it, and earning it become shrewd, inventive, ingenious, active, enterprising.
Selfishness is that detestable vice which no one will forgive in others, and no one is without himself.
Beware of him who hates the laugh of a child.
Sink the Bible to the bottom of the ocean, and man's obligations to God would be unchanged. He would have the same path to tread, only his lamp and his guide would be gone; he would have the same voyage to make, but his chart and compass would be overboard!
A helping word to one in trouble is often like a switch on a railroad track-an inch between wreck and smooth-rolling prosperity.
Some folks think that Christianity means a kind of insurance policy, and that it has little to do with this life, but that it is a very good thing when a man dies.
The babe at first feeds upon the mother's bosom, but it is always on her heart.
They hover as a cloud of witnesses above this Nation.
If any man is rich and powerful he comes under the law of God by which the higher branches must take the burnings of the sun, and shade those that are lower; by which the tall trees must protect the weak plants beneath them.
Children are the hands by which we take hold of heaven.
Never forget what a man has said to you when he was angry. If he has charged you with anything, you had better look it up.
Next to ingratitude the most painful thing to bear is gratitude.
God made man to go by motives, and he will not go without them, any more than a boat without steam or a balloon without gas.
Love cannot endure indifference. It needs to be wanted. Like a lamp, it needs to be fed out of the oil of another's heart, or its flame burns low.
What a mother sings to the cradle goes all the way down to the coffin.
It is not work that kills men; it is worry. Worry is rust upon the blade.
I think half the troubles for which men go slouching in prayer to God are caused by their intolerable pride. Many of our cares are but a morbid way of looking at our privileges. We let our blessings get mouldy, and then call them curses.
Hope is sweet-minded and sweet-eyed. It draws pictures; it weaves fancies; it fills the future with delight.
What profusion is there in His work! When trees blossom there is not a single breastpin, but a whole bosom full of gems; and of leaves they have so many suits that they can throw them away to the winds all summer long. What unnumbered cathedrals has He reared in the forest shades, vast and grand, full of curious carvings, and haunted evermore by tremulous music; and in the heavens above, how do stars seem to have flown out of His hand faster than sparks out of a mighty forge!
There is no faculty of the human soul so persistent and universal as that of hatred.
The highest order that was ever instituted on earth is the order of faith.
The dog was created specially for children. He is a god of frolic.
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