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Morality without religion is only a kind of dead reckoning - an endeavor to find our place on a cloudy sea by measuring the distance we have run, but without any observation of the heavenly bodies.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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There is nothing holier in this life of ours than the first consciousness of love, the first fluttering of its silken wings.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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The strength of criticism lies in the weakness of the thing criticized.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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The human voice is the organ of the soul.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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Resolve and thou art free.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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Method is more important than strength, when you wish to control your enemies. By dropping golden beads near a snake, a crow once managed To have a passer-by kill the snake for the beads.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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If you only knock long enough and loud enough at the gate, you are sure to wake up somebody.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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A thought often makes us hotter than a fire.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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In this world a man must either be anvil or hammer.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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The best thing one can do when it's raining is to let it rain.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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Music is the universal language of mankind.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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Into each life some rain must fall.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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A torn jacket is soon mended; but hard words bruise the heart of a child.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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It takes less time to do a thing right, than it does to explain why you did it wrong.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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If we could read the secret history of our enemies we should find in each man's life sorrow and suffering enough to disarm all hostility.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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The love of learning, the sequestered nooks, And all the sweet serenity of books.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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Not in the clamor of the crowded street, not in the shouts and plaudits of the throng, but in ourselves, are triumph and defeat.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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Sit in reverie and watch the changing color of the waves that break upon the idle seashore of the mind.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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The dawn is not distant, nor is the night starless; love is eternal.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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That which the fountain sends forth returns again to the fountain.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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Love gives itself; it is not bought.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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The rapture of pursuing is the prize the vanquished gain.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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Joy, temperance, and repose, slam the door on the doctor's nose.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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Men of genius are often dull and inert in society; as the blazing meteor, when it descends to earth, is only a stone.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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Ambition is so powerful a passion in the human breast, that however high we reach we are never satisfied.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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Build today, then strong and sure, With a firm and ample base; And ascending and secure. Shall tomorrow find its place.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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Sometimes we may learn more from a man's errors, than from his virtues.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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Critics are sentinels in the grand army of letters, stationed at the corners of newspapers and reviews, to challenge every new author.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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Fame comes only when deserved, and then is as inevitable as destiny, for it is destiny.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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The counterfeit and counterpart of Nature is reproduced in art.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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Ships that pass in the night, and speak each other in passing, only a signal shown, and a distant voice in the darkness; So on the ocean of life, we pass and speak one another, only a look and a voice, then darkness again and a silence.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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In character, in manner, in style, in all things, the supreme excellence is simplicity.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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A single conversation across the table with a wise man is better than ten years mere study of books.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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There is no grief like the grief that does not speak.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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They who go Feel not the pain of parting; it is they Who stay behind that suffer.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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Look not mournfully into the past, it comes not back again. Wisely improve the present, it is thine. Go forth to meet the shadowy future without fear and with a manly heart.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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All things must change to something new, to something strange.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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Thy fate is the common fate of all; Into each life some rain must fall.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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We judge ourselves by what we feel capable of doing, while others judge us by what we have already done.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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The sky is filled with stars, invisible by day.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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I have an affection for a great city. I feel safe in the neighborhood of man, and enjoy the sweet security of the streets.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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It is difficult to know at what moment love begins; it is less difficult to know that it has begun.

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The greatest firmness is the greatest mercy.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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Whenever nature leaves a hole in a person's mind, she generally plasters it over with a thick coat of self-conceit.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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The nearer the dawn the darker the night.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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Love keeps the cold out better than a cloak.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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Intelligence and courtesy not always are combined; Often in a wooden house a golden room we find.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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For his heart was in his work, and the heart giveth grace unto every art.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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He that respects himself is safe from others. He wears a coat of mail that none can pierce.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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The Helicon of too many poets is not a hill crowned with sunshine and visited by the Muses and the Graces, but an old, mouldering house, full of gloom and haunted by ghosts.

β€” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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