Bad times have a scientific value. These are occasions a good learner would not miss.
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Our greatest glory is not in never failing, but in rising up every time we fail.
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The sum of wisdom is that time is never lost that is devoted to work.
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He who is in love is wise and is becoming wiser, sees newly every time he looks at the object beloved, drawing from it with his eyes and his mind those virtues which it possesses.
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Men suffer all their life long, under the foolish superstition that they can be cheated. But it is as impossible for a man to be cheated by any one but himself, as for a thing to be and not to be at the same time.
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Little minds have little worries, big minds have no time for worries.
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Manners require time, and nothing is more vulgar than haste.
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The greatest glory in living lies not in never falling, but in rising every time we fall.
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This time, like all times, is a very good one, if we but know what to do with it.
We do not yet possess ourselves, and we know at the same time that we are much more.
Who hears me, who understands me, becomes mine, a possession for all time.
We will walk on our own feet; we will work with our own hands; we will speak our own minds..A nation of men will for the first time exist, because each believes himself inspired by the Divine Soul which also inspires all men.
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Why should we make account of time, or of magnitude, or of figure? The soul knows how to play with them as a young child plays with graybeards and in churches.
If I could put my hand on the north star, would it be as beautiful? The sea is lovely, but when we bathe in it, the beauty forsakes all the near water. For the imagination and senses cannot be gratified at the same time.
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Daughters of Time, the hypocritic Days, Muffled and dumb like barefoot dervishes, And marching single in an endless file, Bring diadems and fagots in their hands.