Sophie Swetchine

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In a healthy state of the organism all wounds have a tendency to heal.
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Collection: Healthy
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We are amused through the intellect, but it is the heart that saves us from ennui.
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Collection: Heart
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We are often prophets to others only because we are our own historians.
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Collection: Experience
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The injustice of men subserves the justice of God, and often His mercy.
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Collection: Men
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It would seem that by our sorrows only are we called to a knowledge of the Infinite. Are we happy? The limits of life constrain us on all sides.
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Collection: Sorrow
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Might we not say to the confused voices which sometimes arise from the depths of our being: "Ladies, be so kind as to speak only four at a time?"
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Collection: Confused
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The inventory of my faith for this lower world is soon made out. I believe in Him who made it.
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Collection: Faith
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A malicious enemy is better than a clumsy friend.
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Collection: Enemy
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He who has ceased to enjoy his friend's superiority has ceased to love him.
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Collection: Friends
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Time is the shower of Danae; each drop is golden.
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Collection: Time
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If we look closely at this earth, where God seems so utterly forgotten, we shall find that it is He, after all, who commands the most fidelity and the most love.
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Collection: God
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Suspicion has its dupes, as well as credulity.
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Collection: Dupes
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When fresh sorrows have caused us to take some steps in the right way, we may not complain. We have invested in a life annuity, but the income remains.
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Collection: Sorrow
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I study much, and the more I study, the oftener I go back to those first principles which are so simple that childhood itself can lisp them.
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Collection: Simple
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Pride dries the tears of anger and vexation; humility, those of grief. The one is indignant that we should suffer; the other calms us by the reminder that we deserve nothing else.
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Collection: Grief
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America has begun her career at the culminating point of life, as Adam did at the age of thirty.
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Collection: Careers
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Real sorrow is almost as difficult to discover as real poverty. An instinctive delicacy hides the rays of the one and the wounds of the other.
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Collection: Real
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I love victory, but I love not triumph.
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Collection: Victory
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Old age is the night of life, as night is the old age of the day. Still, night is full of magnificence; and, for many, it is more brilliant than the day.
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Collection: Night
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When any one tells you that he belongs to no party, you may at any rate be sure that he does not belong to yours.
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Collection: Party
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We must labor unceasingly to render our piety reasonable, and our reason pious.
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Collection: Reason
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Piety softens all that courage bears.
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Collection: Bears
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It is a little stream, which flows softly, but freshens everything along its course.
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Collection: Littles
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The very might of the human intellect reveals its limits.
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Collection: Mind
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The root of sanctity is sanity. A man must be healthy before he can be holy. We bathe first, and then perfume.
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Collection: Health
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The beings who appear cold, but are only timid, adore where they dare to love.
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Collection: Love
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Virtue is the daughter of Religion; Repentance, her adopted child,--a poor orphan who, without the asylum which she offers, would not know where to hide her sole treasure, her tears!
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Collection: Daughter
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Friendship is like those ancient altars where the unhappy, and even the guilty, found a sure asylum.
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Collection: Friendship
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Men do not go out to meet misfortune as we do. They learn it; and we--we divine it.
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Collection: Men
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God Himself allows certain faults; and often we say, "I have deserved to err; I have deserved to be ignorant.
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Collection: Ignorant
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True poets, like great artists, have scarcely any childhood, and no old age.
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Collection: Artist
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My sole defense against the natural horror which death inspires is to love beyond it.
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Collection: Death
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Resignation is, to some extent, spoiled for me by the fact that it is so entirely conformable to the laws of common-sense. I should like just a little more of the supernatural in the practice of my favorite virtue.
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Collection: Law
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There are but two future verbs which man may appropriate confidently and without pride: "I shall suffer," and "I shall die.
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Collection: Pride
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The law of common sense.
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Collection: Law
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People read every thing nowadays, except books.
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Collection: Book
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All the joys of earth will not assuage our thirst for happiness; while a single grief suffices to shroud life in a sombre veil, and smite it with nothingness at all points.
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Collection: Grief
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One must be a somebody before they can have an enemy. One must be a force before he can be resisted by another force.
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Collection: Enemy
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Since there must be chimeras, why is not perfection the chimera of all men?
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Collection: Men
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There are words which are worth as much as the best actions, for they contain the germ of them all.
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Collection: Germs
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Our vanity is the constant enemy of our dignity.
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Collection: Vanity
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Faith, amid the disorders of a sinful life, is like the lamp burning in an ancient tomb.
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Collection: Faith
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The most dangerous of all flattery is the inferiority of those about us.
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Collection: Inferiority
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Indifferent souls never part. Impassioned souls part, and return to one another, because they can do no better.
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Collection: Soul
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Let us shun everything, which might tend to efface the primitive lineaments of our individuality. Let us reflect that each one of us is a thought of God.
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Collection: Individuality
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Prayer has a right to the word "ineffable." It is an hour of outpourings which words cannot express,--of that interior speech which we do not articulate, even when we employ it.
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Collection: Prayer
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If it were ever allowable to forget what is due to superiority of rank, it would be when the privileged themselves remember it.
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Collection: Pride
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Where there is a question of economy, I prefer privation.
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Collection: Economy
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The Christian's God is a God of metamorphoses. You cast grief into his bosom: you draw thence, peace. You cast in despair: 'tis hope that rises to the surface. It is a sinner whose heart he moves. It is a saint who returns him thanks.
- Sophie Swetchine
Collection: God