No person was every rightly understood until they had been first regarded with a certain feeling, not of tolerance, but of sympathy.
Obedience is our universal duty and destiny; wherein whoso will not bend must break; too early and too thoroughly we cannot be trained to know that "would," in this world of ours, is a mere zero to "should," and for most part as the smallest of fractions even to "shall.
The depth of our despair measures what capability and height of claim we have to hope.
One is hardly sensible of fatigue while he marches to music.
Of a truth, men are mystically united: a mystic bond of brotherhood makes all men one.
In the huge mass of evil as it rolls and swells, there is ever some good working toward deliverance and triumph.
It is not a lucky word, this name impossible; no good comes of those who have it so often in their mouths.
Conclusive facts are inseparable from inconclusive except by a head that already understands and knows.
My whinstone house my castle is, I have my own four walls.
There is but one temple in this Universe: The Body. We speak to God whenever we lay our hands upon it.
Originality is a thing we constantly clamour for, and constantly quarrel with.
No good book, or good thing of any sort, shows its best face at first.
Fame, we may understand, is no sure test of merit, but only a probability of such: it is an accident, not a property, of a man; like light, it can give little or nothing, but at most may show what is given.
The fine arts once divorcing themselves from truth are quite certain to fall mad, if they do not die.
The greatest fault is to be conscious of none.
Shakespeare says, we are creatures that look before and after; the more surprising that we do not look around a little, and see what is passing under our very eyes.
We observe with confidence that the truly strong mind, view it as intellect or morality, or under any other aspect, is nowise the mind acquainted with its strength; that here the sign of health is unconsciousness.
I have no patience whatever with these gorilla damnifications of humanity.
An everlasting lodestar, that beams the brighter in the heavens the darker here on earth grows the night.
The world is an old woman, and mistakes any gilt farthing for a gold coin; whereby being often cheated, she will thenceforth trust nothing but the common copper.
No nobler feeling than this, of admiration for one higher than himself, dwells in the breast of man. It is to this hour, and at all hours, the vivifying influence in man's life.
Beautiful it is, and a gleam from the same eternal pole-star visible amid the destinies of men, that all talent, all intellect, is in the first plane moral. What a world were this otherwise!
A poor creature who has said or done nothing worth a serious man taking the trouble of remembering.
Man's earthly interests,'are all hooked and buttoned together, and held up, by Clothes.
Ever, as before, does Madness remain a mysterious-terrific, altogether infernal boiling-up of the Nether Chaotic Deep, through this fair-painted Vision of Creation, which swims thereon, which we name the Real.
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