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By myself walking, To myself talking.
Charles Lamb
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Charles Lamb
Age: 59 †
Born: 1775
Born: February 10
Died: 1834
Died: December 27
Literary Critic
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London
England
Walking
Talking
More quotes by Charles Lamb
We all have some taste or other, of too ancient a date to admit of our remembering it was an acquired one.
Charles Lamb
How convalescence shrinks a man back to his pristine stature! where is now the space, which he occupied so lately, in his own, in the family's eye?
Charles Lamb
Boys are capital fellows in their own way, among their mates but they are unwholesome companions for grown people.
Charles Lamb
Newspapers always excite curiosity. No one ever puts one down without the feeling of disappointment.
Charles Lamb
Coleridge declares that a man cannot have a good conscience who refuses apple dumplings, and I confess that I am of the same opinion.
Charles Lamb
English physicians kill you, the French let you die.
Charles Lamb
My theory is to enjoy life, but my practice is against it.
Charles Lamb
The pilasters reaching down were adorned with a glistering substance (I know not what) under glass (as it seemed), resembling - a homely fancy, but I judged it to be sugar-candy yet to my raised imagination, divested of its homelier qualities, it appeared a glorified candy.
Charles Lamb
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.
Charles Lamb
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.
Charles Lamb
O money, money, how blindly thou hast been worshipped, and how stupidly abused! Thou are health and liberty and strength, and he that has thee may rattle his pockets at the foul fiend!
Charles Lamb
A poor relation—is the most irrelevant thing in nature.
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If dirt were trumps, what hands you would hold!
Charles Lamb
And when once the young heart of a maiden is stolen, The maiden herself will steal after it soon.
Charles Lamb
I have done all that I came into this world to do. I have worked task work, and have the rest of the day to myself.
Charles Lamb
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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Your absence of mind we have borne, till your presence of body came to be called in question by it.
Charles Lamb
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?
Charles Lamb
Whose wit in the combat, as gentle as bright, Ne'er carried a heart-stain away on its blade.
Charles Lamb
I know that a sweet child is the sweetest thing in nature, not even excepting the delicate creatures which bear them.
Charles Lamb