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If ever the public was betrayed by its press, it's ours.
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 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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Do not trouble yourselves about standards or ideals but try to be faithful and natural: remember that there is no greatness, no beauty, which does not come from truth to your own knowledge of things and keep on working, even if your work is not long remembered.
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Preach the blessings of our deeply incorporated civilization by the mouths of our eight-inch guns.
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He who sleeps in continual noise is wakened by silence.
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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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By beauty of course I mean truth, for the one involves the other it is only the false in art which is ugly, and it is only the ugly that is universal.
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What the American public wants in the theater is a tragedy with a happy ending.
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Is it worth while to observe that there are no Venetian blinds in Venice?
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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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Why art thou but a nest of gloom While the bobolinks are singing?
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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 wrecks of slavery are fast growing a fungus crop of sentiment.
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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.
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In Europe life is histrionic and dramatized, and in America, except when it is trying to be European, it is direct and sincere.
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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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It is the still, small voice that the soul heeds, not the deafening blasts of doom.
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Each one of us must suffer long to himself before he can learn that he is but one in a great community of wretchedness which has been pitilessly repeating itself from the foundation of the world.
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