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To be angry is to punish ourselves for the fault
of another.
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It is more difficult to conceal the sensations
we have, than to feign those we have not.
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Favorites – persons undervalued by the many
because they are overvalued by one.
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Nothing is more common to try to reconcile our
conscience to our evil thoughts by our good actions.
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Philosophy, like medicine, has abundance of drugs,
few good remedies, and scarcely any specifics.
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Duelist – a moral coward seeking to hide
the pusillanimity of his mind, by affecting a corporeal courage.
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The greatest pleasure of life is love; the greatest
treasure is contentment; the greatest possession, health; the greatest
ease, sleep; and the best medicine, a true friend.
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As they who, for the first slight infirmity take
physic to repair their health, do rather impair it; so they who, for
every trifle, are eager to vindicate their character, do rather weaken
it.
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Knowledge will not be acquired without pains and
application. It is troublesome and deep digging for pure waters; but
when once you come to the spring, they rise up and meet you.
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Love is the shadow of the morning, which decreases
as the day advances. Friendship is the shadow of the evening, which
strengthens with the setting sun of life.
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The hearts of boys resemble blades of straw hanging
upon the bushes, and the beauty of the girls, the wind which carries
them all in its train.
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Those who are incapable of shining but by dress,
would do well to consider that the contrast betwixt them and their
clothes turns out much to their disadvantage.
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Words are powerful things – words are weapons
– are health and strength – life and death to the body
and the soul – see that man about to step a great pit –
he hears the word beware, he stops, and is safe – the simple
pass on and are punished.
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The Jewish Chronicle quotes a beautiful apothegm
from a Talmudical philosopher: `The noblest charity is to prevent
a man from accepting charity; and the best alms are to show and enable
a man to despise and dispense with alms.
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Though we may have a hard pillow, yet it is only
sin can plant a thorn in it – and even though it may be hard
and lonely, yet we may have sweet sleep and glorious visions upon
it. It was when Jacob was lying on a stone for a pillow, that he had
glorious visions of the ladder reaching to heaven.