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Where all of the man is what property he owns, it does not take long to annihilate him.
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Tears are often the telescope by which men see far into heaven.
Henry Ward Beecher
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Morality is good, and is accepted of God, as far as it goes; but the difficulty is, it does not go far enough.
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Men of dissolute lives have little incentive to look forward to the hopes and glories of immortality. A due conception of these would be incompatible with such a life.
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Every man should be born again on the first day of January. Start with a fresh page.
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Music cleanses the understanding; inspires it, and lifts it into a realm which it would not reach if it were left to itself.
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The true secret of giving advice is, after you have honestly given it, to be perfectly indifferent whether it is taken or not, and never persist in trying to set people right.
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Pushing any truth out very far, you are met by a counter-truth.
Henry Ward Beecher
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Reason is a permanent blessing of God to the soul. Without it there can be no large religion.
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It usually takes a hundred years to make a law, and then, after it has done its work; it usually takes a hundred years to get rid of it.
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The best stock a man can invest in, is the stock of a farm; the best shares are plow shares; and the best banks are the fertile banks of a rural stream; the more these are broken the better dividends they pay.
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There is a temperate zone in the mind, between luxurious indolence and exacting work; and it is to this region, just between laziness and labor, that summer reading belongs.
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Not thine the sorrow, but ours, sainted soul! Thou hast indeed entered into the promised land, while we are yet on the march. To us remain the rocking of the deep, the storm upon the land, days of duty and nights of watching; but thou are sphered high above all darkness and fear, beyond all sorrow and weariness. Rest, oh, weary heart!
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The poor man with industry is happier than the rich man in idleness.
Henry Ward Beecher
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It was the German schoolhouse which destroyed Napoleon III. France, since then, is making monster cannon and drilling soldiers still, but she is also building schoolhouses. As long as war is possible, anything that makes better soldiers people want.
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Good nature is often a mere matter of health.
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What if the leaves were to fall a-weeping, and say, "It will be so painful for us to be pulled from our stalks, when autumn comes?" Foolish fear! Summer goes, and autumn succeeds. The glory of death is upon the leaves; and the gentlest breeze that blows takes them softly and silently from the bough, and they float slowly down, like fiery sparks, upon the moss.
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Death? Translated into the heavenly tongue, that word means life!
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God washes the eyes by tears until they can behold the invisible land where tears shall come no more. O love! O affliction! ye are the guides that show us the way through the great airy space where our loved ones walked; and, as hounds easily follow the scent before the dew be risen, so God teaches us, while yet our sorrow is wet, to follow on and find our dear ones in heaven.
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What the heart has once owned and had, it shall never lose.
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God sends experience to paint men's portraits.
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Brethren, we are all sailing home; and by and by, when we are not thinking of it, some shadowy thing (men call it death), at midnight, will pass by, and will call us by name, and will say, "I have a message for you from home; God wants you; heaven waits for you.
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See to it that each hour's feelings, and thoughts, and actions are pure and true; then will your life be such.
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All words are pegs to hang ideas on.
Henry Ward Beecher