Henry Wadsworth Longfellow | society
Men of genius are often dull and inert in society as the blazing meteor, when it descends to earth, is only a stone.
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Henry Wadsworth Longfellow | sad
Every man has his secret sorrows which the world knows not and often times we call a man cold when he is only sad.
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Henry Wadsworth Longfellow | religion
Morality without religion is only a kind of dead reckoning – an endeavor to find our place on a cloudy sea by measuring the distance we have run, but without any observation of the heavenly bodies.
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Henry Wadsworth Longfellow | nature
Whenever nature leaves a hole in a person’s mind, she generally plasters it over with a thick coat of self-conceit.
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Henry Wadsworth Longfellow | morning
Each morning sees some task begun, each evening sees it close Something attempted, something done, has earned a night’s repose.
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