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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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Charles Lamb
Age: 59 †
Born: 1775
Born: February 10
Died: 1834
Died: December 27
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English physicians kill you, the French let you die.
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There are like to be short graces where the devil plays host.
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In some respects the better a book is, the less it demands from the binding.
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The greatest pleasure I know, is to do a good action by stealth, and to have it found out by accident.
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Pain is life - the sharper, the more evidence of life.
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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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To be sick is to enjoy monarchical prerogatives.
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Do not fold, spindle or mutilate.
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Newspapers always excite curiosity. No one ever puts one down without the feeling of disappointment.
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And when once the young heart of a maiden is stolen, The maiden herself will steal after it soon.
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Farewell, farewell to thee, Araby's daughter! Thus warbled a Peri beneath the dark sea.
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Shut not thy purse-strings always against painted distress.
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Don't introduce me to that man! I want to go on hating him, and I can't hate a man whom I know.
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The teller of a mirthful tale has latitude allowed him. We are content with less than absolute truth.
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No work is worse than overwork the mind preys on itself,--the most unwholesome of food.
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Why are we never quite at ease in the presence of a schoolmaster? Because we are conscious that he is not quite at his ease in ours. He is awkward, and out of place in the society of his equals. He comes like Gulliver from among his little people, and he cannot fit the stature of his understanding to yours.
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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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Summer, as my friend Coleridge waggishly writes, has set in with its usual severity.
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Dream not ... of having tasted all the grandeur and wildness of fancy till you have gone mad!
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