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There will presently be no room in the world for things it will be filled up with the advertisements of things.
William Dean Howells
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William Dean Howells
Age: 83 †
Born: 1837
Born: March 1
Died: 1920
Died: May 11
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Lord, for the erring thoughtNot into evil wrought:Lord, for the wicked willBetrayed and baffled still:For the heart from itself kept,Our thanksgiving accept.
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n artistic atmosphere does not create artists a literary atmosphere does not create literators poets and painters spring up where there was never a verse made or a picture seen. This suggests that God is no more idle now than He was at the beginning, but that He is still and forever shaping the human chaos into the instruments and means of beauty.
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Lord, for the erring thought Not unto evil wrought: Lord, for the wicked will Betrayed, and baffled still: For the heart from itself kept, Our thanksgiving accept. For ignorant hopes that were Broken to our blind prayer: For pain, death, sorrow, sent Unto our chastisement: For all loss of seeming good, Quicken our gratitude.
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If ever the public was betrayed by its press, it's ours.
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I wonder why we hate the past so.
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Preach the blessings of our deeply incorporated civilization by the mouths of our eight-inch guns.
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It is the still, small voice that the soul heeds, not the deafening blasts of doom.
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Out of the fragrant heart of bloom, The bobolinks are singing Out of the fragrant heart of bloom The apple-tree whispers to the room, Why art thou but a nest of gloom While the bobolinks are singing?
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The wrecks of slavery are fast growing a fungus crop of sentiment.
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The conqueror is regarded with awe the wise man commands our respect but it is only the benevolent man that wins our affection.
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A friend knows how to allow for mere quantity in your talk, and only replies to the quality.
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The wars come and go in blood and tears but whether they are bad wars, or what are comically called good wars, they are of one effect in death and sorrow.
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He who sleeps in continual noise is wakened by silence.
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A man never sees all that his mother has been to him until it's too late to let her know that he sees it.
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The difficulty is to know conscience from self-interest.
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The disposition to give a cup of cold water to a disciple is a far nobler property than the finest intellect. Satan has a fine intellect, but not the image of God.
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The mortality of all inanimate things is terrible to me, but that of books most of all.
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See how today's achievement is only tomorrow's confusionSee how possession always cheapens the thing that was precious.
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