I read your piece on Plato. Holmes, when you strike at a king, you must kill him.
The cardinal virtue of a teacher [is] to protect the pupil from his own influence.
Dream delivers us to dream, and there is no end to illusion. Life is like a train of moods like a string of beads, and, as we pass through them, they prove to be many-colored lenses which paint the world their own hue. . . .
Activity is contagious.
Nature arms each man with some faculty which enables him to do easily some feat impossible to any other.
He is only rich who owns the day. There is no king, rich man, fairy, or demon who possesses such power as that.
Tobacco, coffee, alcohol, hashish, prussic acid, strychnine, are weak dilutions; the surest poison is time. This cup which nature puts to our lips, has a wonderful virtue, surpassing that of any other draught. It opens the senses, adds power, fills us with exalted dreams, which we call hope, love, ambition, science; especially it creates a craving for larger draughts of itself.
Scholarship is to be created not by compulsion, but by awakening a pure interest in knowledge.
It is a fact often observed, that men have written good verses under the inspiration of passion, who cannot write well under other circumstances.
Use what language you will, you can never say anything but what you are.
Nature has made up her mind that what cannot defend itself shall not be defended.
Books are for nothing but to inspire
But dare rather to quit the platform, plunge into the sublime seas, dive deep, & swim far, so shall you come back with self-respect, with new power, with an advanced experience, that shall explain & overlook the old. Trust your emotion.
Men wish to be saved from the mischiefs of their vices, but not from their vices.
By necessity, by proclivity, and by delight, we all quote.
Every body we know surrounds himself with a fine house, fine books, conservatory, gardens, equipage, and all manner of toys, as screens to interpose between himself and his guest. Does it not seem as if man was of a very sly, elusive nature, and dreaded nothing so much as a full rencontre front to front with his fellow?
He who knows what sweets and virtues are in the ground, the plants, the waters, the heavens, and how to come at these enchantments - is the rich and royal man.
We are never without a pilot. When we know not how to steer, and dare not hoist a sail, we can drift. The current knows the way, though we do not. The ship of heaven guides itself, and will not accept a wooden rudder.
Whoso would be a man must be a nonconformist.
To accomplish excellence or anything outstanding, you must listen to that whisper which is heard by you alone.
In every man there is something wherein I may learn of him, and in that I am his pupil.
Every mind must make its choice between truth and repose. It cannot have both.
Whatever you do, you need courage. Whatever course you decide upon, there is always someone to tell you that you are wrong. There are always difficulties arising that tempt you to believe your critics are right. To map out a course of action and follow it to an end requires some of the same courage that a soldier needs. Peace has its victories, but it takes brave men and women to win them.
He is great who is what he is from nature, and who never reminds us of others.
Give me wine to wash me clean of the weather-stains of cares
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