Tag: Henry Ward Beecher
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Flowers are the sweetest things God ever made and forgot to put a soul into.
Henry Ward Beecher
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We never know the love of a parent till we become parents ourselves.
Henry Ward Beecher
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Young love is a flame; very pretty, often very hot and fierce, but still only light and flickering. The love of the older and disciplined heart is as coals, deep-burning, unquenchable.
Henry Ward Beecher
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If a man cannot be a Christian in the place where he is, he cannot be a Christian anywhere.
Henry Ward Beecher
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The sun does not shine for a few trees and flowers, but for the wide world’s joy.
Henry Ward Beecher
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I don’t like these cold, precise, perfect people, who, in order not to speak wrong, never speak at all, and in order not to do wrong, never do anything.
Henry Ward Beecher
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God made man to go by motives, and he will not go without them, any more than a boat without steam or a balloon without gas.
Henry Ward Beecher