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I love to lose myself in other men's minds.... Books think for me.
Charles Lamb
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Charles Lamb
Age: 59 †
Born: 1775
Born: February 10
Died: 1834
Died: December 27
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Positively, the best thing a man can have to do, is nothing, and next to that perhaps — good works.
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The man must have a rare recipe for melancholy, who can be dull in Fleet Street.
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Here cometh April again, and as far as I can see the world hath more fools in it than ever.
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I hate a man who swallows [his food], affecting not to know what he is eating. I suspect his taste in higher matters.
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A book reads the better which is our own, and has been so long known to us, that we know the topography of its blots, and dog's ears, and can trace the dirt in it to having read it at tea with buttered muffins.
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English physicians kill you, the French let you die.
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Rags, which are the reproach of poverty, are the beggar's robes, and graceful insignia of his profession, his tenure, his full dress, the suit in which he is expected to show himself in public.
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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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We do not go to the theatre like our ancestors, to escape from the pressure of reality, so much as to confirm our experience of it.
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How sickness enlarges the dimensions of a man's self to himself! Supreme selfishness is inculcated upon him as his only duty.
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Who has not felt how sadly sweet The dream of home, the dream of home, Steals o'er the heart, too soon to fleet, When far o'er sea or land we roam?
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The true poet dreams being awake.
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I can scarce bring myself to believe, that I am admitted to a familiar correspondence, and all the license of friendship, with a man who writes blank verse like Milton.
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When twilight dews are falling soft Upon the rosy sea, love, I watch the star whose beam so oft Has lighted me to thee, love.
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I never knew an enemy to puns who was not an ill-natured man.
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Half as sober as a judge.
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We are nothing less than nothing, and dreams. We are only what might have been, and must wait upon the tedious shores of Lethe millions of ages before we have existence, and a name.
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Some people have a knack of putting upon you gifts of no real value, to engage you to substantial gratitude. We thank them for nothing.
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Boys are capital fellows in their own way, among their mates but they are unwholesome companions for grown people.
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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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