As is the inventor of murder, and the father of art, Cain must have been a man of first-rate genius.
here was the secret of happiness, about which philosophers had disputed for so many ages, at once discovered; happiness might now be bought for a penny, and carried in the waistcoat-pocket; portable ecstasies might be had corked up in a pint-bottle; and peace of mind could be sent down by the mail.
A great scholar, in the highest sense of the term, is not one who depends simply on an infinite memory, but also on an infinite and electrical power of combination; bringing together from the four winds, like the Angel of the Resurrection, what else were dust from dead men's bones, into the unity of breathing life.
Call for the grandest of all earthly spectacles, what is that? It is the sun going to his rest.
The peace of nature and of the innocent creatures of god seems to be secure and deep, only so long as the presence of man and his restless and unquiet spirit are not there to trouble its sanctity.
A promise is binding in the inverse ratio of the numbers to whom it is made.
Thou hast the keys of Paradise, oh, just, subtle, and mighty opium!
War has a deeper and more ineffable relation to hidden grandeurs in man than has yet been deciphered.
Everlasting farewells! and again, and yet again reverberated everlasting farewells!
All is finite in the present; and even that finite is infinite in it velocity of flight towards death. But in God there is nothing finite...Upon a night of earthquake he builds a thousand years of pleasant habitations for man. Upon the sorrow of an infant he raises oftentimes from human intellects glorious vintages that could not else have been.
So, then, Oxford Street, stonyhearted stepmother, thou that listenest to the sighs of orphans, and drinkest the tears of children, at length I was dismissed from thee.
Enough if every age produce two or three critics of this esoteric class, with here and there a reader to understand them.
The pulpit style of Germany has been always rustically negligent, or bristling with pedantry.
Flowers... that are so pathetic in their beauty, frail as the clouds, and in their coloring as gorgeous as the heavens, had through thousands of years been the heritage of children - honored as the jewelry of God only by them - when suddenly the voice of Christianity, counter-signing the voice of infancy, raised them to a grandeur transcending the Hebrew throne, although founded by God himself, and pronounced Solomon in all his glory not to be arrayed like one of these.
Kings should disdain to die, and only disappear.
Grief even in a child hates the light and shrinks from human eyes.
The whole body of the arts and sciences composes one vast machinery for the irritation and development of the human intellect.
Dyspepsy is the ruin of most things: empires, expeditions, and everything else.
There is first the literature of KNOWLEDGE, and secondly, the literature of POWER. The function of the first is -- to teach; the function of the second is -- to move.
The burden of the incommunicable.
Out of the ruined lodge and forgotten mansion, bowers that are trodden under foot, and pleasure-houses that are dust, the poet calls up a palingenesis.
Often one's dear friend talks something which one scruples to call rigmarole.
Fierce sectarianism breeds fierce latitudinarianism.
It was a Sunday afternoon, wet and cheerless; and a duller spectacle this earth of ours has not to show than a rainy Sunday in London.
It is an impressive truth that sometimes in the very lowest forms of duty, less than which would rank a man as a villain, there is, nevertheless the sublimest ascent of self-sacrifice. To do less would class you as an object of eternal scorn, to do so much presumes the grandeur of heroism.
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