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The man must have a rare recipe for melancholy, who can be dull in Fleet Street.
Charles Lamb
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Charles Lamb
Age: 59 †
Born: 1775
Born: February 10
Died: 1834
Died: December 27
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The measure of choosing well, is, whether a man likes and finds good in what he has chosen.
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No eye to watch, and no tongue to wound us, All earth forgot, and all heaven around us.
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To be thankful for what we grasp exceeding our proportion is to add hypocrisy to injustice.
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Opinions is a species of property - I am always desirous of sharing.
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The only true time which a man can properly call his own, is that which he has all to himself the rest, though in some sense he may be said to live it, is other people's time, not his.
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A presentation copy, reader,-if haply you are yet innocent of such favours-is a copy of a book which does not sell, sent you by the author.
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Dehortations from the use of strong liquors have been the favourite topic of sober declaimers in all ages, and have been received with abundance of applause by water-drinking critics. But with the patient himself, the man that is to be cured, unfortunately their sound has seldom prevailed.
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I counsel thee, shut not thy heart, nor thy library.
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My theory is to enjoy life, but my practice is against it.
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Much depends upon when and where you read a book. In the five or six impatient minutes before the dinner is quite ready, who would think of taking up the Faerie Queen for a stopgap, or a volume of Bishop Andrews's Sermons?
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The world meets nobody half way.
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I know that a sweet child is the sweetest thing in nature, not even excepting the delicate creatures which bear them.
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You look wise, pray correct that error.
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I like you and your book, ingenious Hone! In whose capacious all-embracing leaves The very marrow of tradition 's shown And all that history, much that fiction weaves.
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If there be a regal solitude, it is a sick-bed. How the patient lords it there!
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'T is sweet to think that where'er we rove We are sure to find something blissful and dear And that when we 're far from the lips we love, We 've but to make love to the lips we are near.
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Ceremony is an invention to take off the uneasy feeling which we derive from knowing ourselves to be less the object of love and esteem with a fellow-creature than some other person is. It endeavours to make up, by superior attentions in little points, for that invidious preference which it is forced to deny in the greater.
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Not many sounds in life, and I include all urban and all rural sounds, exceed in interest a knock at the door.
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A flow'ret crushed in the bud, A nameless piece of Babyhood, Was in her cradle-coffin lying Extinct, with scarce the sense of dying
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The English writer, Charles Lamb, said one day: I hate that man. But you don't know him. Of course, I don't, said Lamb. Do you think I could possibly hate a man I know?
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