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Self-sacrifice which denies common sense is not a virtue. It's a spiritual dissipation.
Twenty-five years ago, Christmas was not the burden that it is now; there was less haggling and weighing, less quid pro quo, less fatigue of body, less weariness of soul; and, most of all, there was less loading up with trash.
Grandmother belongs to the generation of women who were satisfied to have men retain their vices, if they removed their hats.
There's one thing that always interests me about you good people, not your certainty that the rest of us are swine, - no doubt we are, - but your certainty that your opinions are pearls.
a great moment raises most of the people who experience it, to its own level; and that is why they do not always recognize its greatness - or their own.
Conscience that isn't hitched up to common sense is a mighty dangerous thing.
A pint can't hold a quart - if it holds a pint it is doing all that can be expected of it.
Conscience that isn't hitched up to common sense is a mighty dangerous thing
Books are like sapphires; they must be polished - polished! or else you insult your readers.
silence is very moving to youth, for who knows what it hides?
... safety that depends on an apron-string is very unsafe!
When it comes to bombshells, there are few that can be more effective than that small, flat, frail thing, a letter.
the blue and cloudless day closes like the lid of a casket of jewels upon the violet rim of sea, and shuts out the light.
... Love never forgets; or if it does, it is an imperfect love, like the beautiful love of a dog, faithful and unreasoning.
... some of the things floating about in the Well of Memory are not worth recording.
A letter is a risky thing; the writer gambles on the reader's frame of mind.
I have no faith in a human critter who hasn't one or two bad habits.
You can't have genius without patience.
There is no embarrassment quite like the embarrassment of listening to a person for whom one has a regard making a fool of himself.
What I object to in Mother is that she wants me to think her thoughts. Apart from the question of hypocrisy, I prefer my own.
a manufactured interest has no staying quality - especially if it involves any hard work.
There is a bond, it appears, between mother and child which endures as long as they do. It is independent of love; reason cannot weaken it; hate cannot destroy it.
I'm not to blame for an old body, but I would be to blame for an old soul. An old soul is a shameful thing.
... if a man really and truly believed that black was white, you might advise him to see an oculist, but you mustn't call him a liar.
... in a wicked way, it is an incentive to good living to observe the spice of enjoyment there is to a godly soul in a very little sin.
... is there anything more unjust than to build gold and brass and iron on poor, well-meaning clay, -- and then blame the clay when the whole image falls into dust?
... it is curious how fatal it is, either to a situation or to an individual, or even to a name, if in an evil moment it becomes funny.
... there must be reserves -- except with God. The human soul is solitary. But for confession that is different; justice and reparation sometimes demand it; but, again, justice and courage sometimes forbid it.
... when personal happiness conflicts with any great human ideal, the right to claim such happiness is as nothing compared to the privilege of resigning it.
a short cut to matrimonial unhappiness is not to have the same taste in jokes!
A sneer is like a flame; it may occasionally be curative because it cauterizes, but it leaves a bitter scar.
Absurdity is the one thing love can't stand; it can overlook anything else, -- coldness, or weakness, or viciousness, -- but just be ridiculous and that's the end of it!
Age, per se, may claim tenderness and pity, but not respect; that only comes when the years have brought humanity and wisdom and the experience that worketh hope.
Age, with shamefaced relief, has learned the solvent quality of Time. It is this quality which makes possible the contemplation of certain embarrassing heavenly reunions ...
anger as well as love casts out fear ...
as I get older there is nothing more constantly astonishing to me than the goodness of the Bad; - unless it is the badness of the Good.
As soon as you feel too old to do a thing, do it.
by some mysterious method, Susan Carr's gossip gave the listener a gentler feeling towards his kind. When she spoke of her neighbors' faults, one knew that somehow they were simply virtues gone to seed ...
Convictions do not imply reasons.
Every new truth begins in a shocking heresy.
faith, it seems to me, is not the holding of certain dogmas; it is simply openness and readiness of heart to believe any truth which God may show.
Fighting should be left to dogs and cats and chickens, who can't reason.
gossip, after it reaches a certain point of insult and falsehood, becomes a source of amusement to its victims.
Grief is the price Love pays for being in the same world with Death.
habit does much to reconcile us to unpleasantness ...
Hearts don't come when Reason whistles to 'em.
Home is the best place to be sick in.
I have heard that a man might be his own lawyer, but you can't be your own judge.
I notice that when people have no sense of responsibility, you call them either criminals or geniuses.
If you are kind to an enemy, you cannot hate him.
if you give way to fear, you'll be a coward; and ... a coward is apt to be a liar. The devil's first name is Fear ...
In connection with death, or birth, or love, modesty is only a rather puerile self-consciousness.
Isn't there any statute of limitation in things spiritual? I don't believe any large mind dwells on its sins, any more than on its virtues!
It is useless to deny that, unless one has a genius for imparting knowledge, teaching is a drudgery.
it's better to be crazy on one point and happy, than sane on all points and unhappy.
I've always thought the law ought to put on spectacles, it has mighty poor eyesight once in a while.
Lawyers make their cake by cooking up other people's troubles.
men love their wives not because of their virtues, but in spite of them.
moral vanity is the snare of good people.
Nature is perfectly impartial. Brain has no sex!
Nobody who is somebody looks down on anybody.
nothing is as conventional as adolescence.
nothing may be more selfish than remorse ...
Of all the bitter and heavy things in this sorry old world, the not being necessary is the bitterest and heaviest.
One must desire something to be alive.
One must desire something to be alive; perhaps absolute satisfaction is only another name for Death.
Real divorce takes place without a decree ...
Some time in our lives every man and woman of us, putting out our hands toward the stars, touch on either side our prison walls the immutable limitations of temperament
The anger of slow, mild, loving people has a lasting quality that mere bad-tempered folk cannot understand.
the attempt to break a habit of years is necessarily experimental.
The fact is, the secret of happiness is the sense of proportion ...
The insolence of time is like a blow in the face from an unseen enemy.
the profession of the ministry is like matrimony: if it is possible for you to keep out of it, it's a sign that you've no business to go into it!
there are few things that are more endearing than the grace of listening with attention; indeed, it is more than endearing, it is impressive - for no one knows what wisdom lies concealed in silence!
there couldn't be war, unless lies were believed. War has to be nourished by lies.
There isn't any virtue where there has never been any temptation.
To talk over a quarrel, with its inevitable accompaniment of self-justification, is too much like handling cobwebs to be very successful.
War is wicked, beause it is murder and hate. And it is foolish, because hate and murder can only destroy people's bodies, not change their minds.
we middle-aged folk have the education of life, truly; we know the multiplication table of anxieties and sorrows, the subtraction table of loss, the division table of responsibility.
weakness is a great bully without knowing it ...
we've all of us got to meet the devil alone. Temptation is a lonely business ...
When did Youth ever thank Age for its wisdom?
When one promise jostles another, one of 'em isn't a promise.
When two duties jostle each other, one of 'em isn't a duty.
Truth is like heat or light; its vibrations are endless, and are endlessly felt.
... perhaps there is no conceit so arrogant as the conceit which follows a conviction of emancipation.
as everybody knows, truthfulness and agreeable manners are often divorced on the ground of incompatibility.
conceit is the devil's horse, and reformers generally ride it when they are in a hurry.

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