"Abroad," that large home of ruined reputations.
I have the conviction that excessive literary production is a social offense. ... Everyone who contributes to the 'too much' of literature is doing grave social injury.
We are led on, like little children, by a way we know not.
Correct English is the slang of prigs.
You are discontented with the world because you can't get just the small things that suit your pleasure, not because it's a world where myriads of men and women are ground by wrong and misery, and tainted with pollution.
Men outlive their love, but they don’t outlive the consequences of their recklessness.
I don't want the world to give me anything for my books except money enough to save me from the temptation to write only for money.
When death, the great reconciler, has come, it is never our tenderness that we repent of, but our severity.
We could never have loved the earth so well if we had had no childhood in it.
In travelling I shape myself betimes to idleness And take fools' pleasure
Somebody put a drop under a magnifying-glass and it was all semicolons and parentheses.
Steady work turns genius to a loom.
Music sweeps by me as a messenger - Carrying a message that is not for me
It's no use filling your pocket with money if you have got a hole in the corner.
There are men whose presence infuses trust and reverence.
Do we not all agree to call rapid thought and noble impulse by the name of inspiration?
It is necessary to me, not simply to be but to utter, and I require utterance of my friends.
Gossip is a sort of smoke that comes from the dirty tobacco-pipes of those who diffuse it: it proves nothing but the bad taste of the smoker.
It had already occurred to him that books were stuff, and that life was stupid.
A good horse makes short miles.
Often the soul is ripened into fuller goodness while age has spread an ugly film, so that mere glances can never divine the preciousness of the fruit.
Life is measured by the rapidity of change, the succession of influences that modify the being.
No man is matriculated to the art of life till he has been well tempted.
Of new acquaintances one can never be sure because one likes them one day that it will be so the next. Of old friends one is sure that it will be the same yesterday, today, and forever.
Wit is a form of force that leaves the limbs at rest.
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