Nathaniel Hawthorne

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He had been driven hither by the impulse of that Remorse which dogged him everywhere, and whose own sister and closely linked companion was that Cowardice which invariably drew him back, with her tremulous gripe, just when the other impulse had hurried him to the verge of a disclosure.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Fear
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It is not strange that that early love of the heart should come back, as it so often does when the dim eye is brightening with its last light. It is not strange that the freshest fountains the heart has ever known in its wastes should bubble up anew when the lifeblood is growing stagnant. It is not strange that a bright memory should come to a dying old man, as the sunshine breaks across the hills at the close of a stormy day; nor that in the light of that ray, the very clouds that made the day dark should grow gloriously beautiful.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Beautiful
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A long time ago, in a town with which I used to be familiarly acquainted, there dwelt an elderly person of grim aspect, known by the name and title of Doctor Grimshawe, whose household consisted of a remarkably pretty and vivacious boy, and a perfect rosebud of a girl, two or three years younger than he, and an old maid of all work, of strangely mixed breed, crusty in temper and wonderfully sluttish in attire.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Girl
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Insincerity in a man's own heart must make all his enjoyments, all that concerns him, unreal; so that his whole life must seem like a merely dramatic representation.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Heart
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Great men need to be lifted upon the shoulders of the whole world, in order to conceive their great ideas or perform their great deeds. That is, there must be an atmosphere of greatness round about them. A hero cannot be a hero unless in an heroic world.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Hero
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The Christian faith is a grand cathedral with divinely pictured windows.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Christian
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We must not think too unkindly even of the east wind. It is not, perhaps, a wind to be loved, even in its benignest moods; but there are seasons when I delight to feel its breath upon my cheek, though it be never advisable to throw open my bosom and take it into my heart, as I would its gentle sisters of the south and west.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Heart
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Language,-human language,-after all is but little better than the croak and cackle of fowls, and other utterances of brute nature,-sometimes not so adequate.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Utterance
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Some maladies are rich and precious and only to be acquired by the right of inheritance or purchased with gold.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Gold
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A vast deal of human sympathy runs along the electric line of needlework, stretching from the throne to the wicker chair of the humble seamstress.
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Collection: Running
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Truth often finds its way to the mind close muffled in robes of sleep, and then speaks with uncompromising directness of matters in regard to which we practise an unconscious self-deception during our waking moments.
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Collection: Sleep
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Or-but this more rarely happened-she would be convulsed with a rage of grief, and sob out her love for her mother, in broken words, and seem intent on proving that she had a heart, by breaking it.
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Collection: Love
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Life, within doors, has few pleasanter prospects than a neatly-arranged and well-provisioned breakfast-table. We come to it freshly, in the dewy youth of the day, and when our spiritual and sensual elements are in better accord than at a later period; so that the material delights of the morning meal are capable of being fully enjoyed, without any very grievous reproaches, whether gastric or conscientious, for yielding even a trifle overmuch to the animal department of our nature.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Spiritual
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The aspect of the venerable mansion has always affected me like a human countenance, bearing the traces not merely of outward storm and sunshine, but expressive also, of the long lapse of mortal life, and accompanying vicissitudes that have passed within. Were these to be worthily recounted, they would form a narrative of no small interest and instruction, and possessing, moreover, a certain remarkable unity, which might almost seem the result of artistic arrangement.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Sunshine
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The sorrow that lay cold in her mother's heart... converted it into a tomb.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Mother
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There is no such thing in man's nature as a settled and full resolve either for good or evil, except at the very moment of execution.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Success
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There is something more awful in happiness than in sorrow--the latter being earthly and finite, the former composed of the substance and texture of eternity, so that spirits still embodied may well tremble at it.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Happiness
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If cities were built by the sound of music, then some edifices would appear to be constructed by grave, solemn tones,--others to have danced forth to light fantastic airs.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Light
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A throng of bearded men in sad-colored garments and gray, steeple-crowned hats, intermixed with women, some wearing hoods, and other bareheaded, was assembled in front of a wooden edifice, the door of which was heavily timbered with oak, and studded with iron spikes.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Book
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Masculine observers, if the birth-mark did not heighten their admiration, contented themselves with wishing it away, that the world might possess one living specimen of ideal loveliness, without the semblance of a flaw.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Wish
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The whole forest was peopled with frightful sounds-the creaking of the trees, the howling of wild beasts, and the yell of Indians; while sometimes the wind tolled like a distant church bell, and sometimes gave a broad roar around the traveler, as if all Nature were laughing him to scorn. But he was himself the chief horror of the scene, and shrank not from its other horrors.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Fear
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Man is a wretch without woman; but woman is a monster-and thank Heaven, an almost impossible and hitherto imaginary monster--without man, as her acknowledged principal!
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Collection: Men
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Genius, indeed, melts many ages into one, and thus effects something permanent, yet still with a similarity of office to that of the more ephemeral writer. A work of genius is but the newspaper of a century, or perchance of a hundred centuries.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Office
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Shall we never never get rid of this Past? ... It lies upon the Present like a giant's dead body.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Lying
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I love my mother, but there has been, ever since my boyhood, a sort of coldness of intercourse between us, such as is apt to come between people of strong feelings.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Mother
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The traveller knows not who may be concealed by the innumerable trunks and the thick boughs overhead; so that with lonely footsteps he may yet be passing through an unseen multitude.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Lonely
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Those with whom we can apparently become well acquainted in a few moments are generally the most difficult to rightly know and to understand.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Character
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I sometimes fancy," said Hilda, on whose susceptibility the scene always made a strong impression, "that Rome--mere Rome--will crowd everything else out of my heart.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Strong
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America is now wholly given over to a d--d mob of scribbling women, and I should have no chance of success while the public taste is occupied with their trash - and should be ashamed of myself if I did succeed. What is the mystery of these innumerable editions of the Lamplighter, and other books neither better nor worse? - worse they could not be, and better they need not be, when they sell by 100,000.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Book
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The love of science to rival the love of woman, in its depth and absorbing energy.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Energy
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Happiness is like a butterfly.
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Collection: Butterfly
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Pleasant is a rainy winter's day, within doors! The best study for such a day, or the best amusement,—call it which you will,—is a book of travels, describing scenes the most unlike that sombre one
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Book
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A bodily disease which we look upon as whole and entire within itself, may after all, be but a symptom of some ailment in the spiritual part.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Spiritual
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There is great incongruity in this idea of monuments, since those to whom they are usually dedicated need no such recognition to embalm their memory; and any man who does, is not worthy of one.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Memories
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Come, therefore, and let us fling mud at them!
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Funny
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Life, within doors, has few pleasanter prospects than a neatly-arranged and well-provisioned breakfast-table.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Doors
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Families are always rising and falling in America.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Fall
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Let men tremble to win the hand of woman, unless they win along with it the utmost passion of her heart!
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Love
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I have come to see the nonsense of attempting to describe fine scenery. There is no such possibility. If scenery could be adequately reproduced in words, there would have been no need of God's making it in reality.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Nature
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The heart of true womanhood knows where its own sphere is, and never seeks to stray beyond it!
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Women
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The breath of peace was fanning her glorious brow, her head was bowed a very little forward, and a tress, escaping from its bonds, fell by the side of her pure white temple, and close to her just opened lips; it hung there motionless! no breath disturbed its repose! She slept as an angel might sleep, having accomplished the mission of her God.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Sleep
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I heard a neigh. Oh, such a brisk and melodious neigh it was. My very heart leapt with the sound.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Horse
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Sleeping or waking, we hear not the airy footsteps of the strange things that almost happen.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Sleep
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That pit of blackness that lies beneath us, everywhere ... the firmest substance of human happiness is but a thin crust spread over it, with just reality enough to bear up the illusive stage-scenery amid which we tread. It needs no earthquake to open the chasm.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Happiness
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Death was too definite an object to be wished for or avoided.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Avoided
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Labor is the curse of the world, and nobody can meddle with it without becoming proportionately brutalized.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Life
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Halfway down a by-street of one of our New England towns stands a rusty wooden house, with seven acutely peaked gables, facing towards various points of the compass, and a huge, clustered chimney in the midst. The street is Pyncheon Street; the house is the old Pyncheon House; and an elm-tree, of wide circumference, rooted before the door, is familiar to every town-born child by the title of the Pyncheon Elm.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Children
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There is no season when such pleasant and sunny spots may be lighted on, and produce so pleasant an effect on the feelings as now in October.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Nature
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Wherever there is a heart and an intellect, the diseases of the physical frame are tinged with the peculiarities of these.
- Nathaniel Hawthorne
Collection: Heart