“To know how to suggest is the art of teaching.”
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“Life is short and we never have enough time for the hearts of
those who travel the way with us. O, be swift to love! Make haste to be
kind.”
― Amiel's Journal
― Amiel's Journal
“Destiny has two ways of crushing us - by refusing our wishes and by fulfilling them.”
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“Learn to... be what you are, and learn to resign with a good grace all that you are not. ”
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“The man who has no inner life is the slave of his surroundings.”
― Amiel's Journal
― Amiel's Journal
“A belief is not true because it is useful”
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“Let mystery have its place in you; do not be always turning up
your whole soil with the plowshare of self-examination, but leave a
little fallow corner in your heart ready for any seed the winds may
bring, and reserve a nook of shadow for the passing bird; keep a place
in your heart for the unexpected guests, an altar for the unknown God.
Then if a bird sing among your branches, do not be too eager to tame it.
If you are conscious of something new - thought or feeling, wakening in
the depths of your being - do not be in a hurry to let in light upon
it, to look at it; let the springing germ have the protection of being
forgotten, hedge it round with quiet, and do not break in upon its
darkness.”
― Amiel's Journal
― Amiel's Journal
“Women wish to be loved not because they are pretty, or good, or
well bred, or graceful, or intelligent, but because they are
themselves.”
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“You desire to know the art of living, my friend? It is contained in one phrase: make use of suffering.”
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“The man who insists upon seeing with perfect clearness before he
decides, never decides. Accept life, and you must accept regret.”
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“It is not what he has, nor even what he does, which directly expresses the worth of a man, but what he is.”
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“all appears to change when we change”
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“Dare to be what you are, and learn to resign with a good grace
all that you are not and to believe in your own individuality.”
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“At the bottom of the modern man there is always a great thirst
for self-forgetfulness, self-distraction; he has a secret horror of all
which makes him feel his own littleness; the eternal, the infinite,
perfection, therefore scare and terrify him. He wishes to approve
himself, to admire and congratulate himself; and therefore he turns away
from all those problems and abysses which might recall to him his own
nothingness.”
― Amiel's Journal
― Amiel's Journal
“He who floats with the current, who does not guide himself
according to higher principles, who has no ideal, no convictions – such a
man is a mere article of the worlds furniture – a thing moved, instead
of a living and moving being – an echo, not a voice.”
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“What we do not understand we have no right to judge”
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“Work while you have the light. You are responsible for the talent that has been entrusted to you.”
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“I'm not interested in age. People who tell me their age are silly. You're as old as you feel.”
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“Our duty is to be useful, not according to our desires but according to our powers.”
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“Conquering any difficulty always gives one a secret joy, for it
means pushing back a boundary line and adding to one's liberty.”
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“Time is but the space between our memories; as soon as we cease to perceive this space, time has disappeared.”
― Amiel's Journal
― Amiel's Journal
“Thankfulness is the beginning of gratitude. Gratitude is the
completion of thankfulness. Thankfulness may consist merely of words.
Gratitude is shown in acts.”
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“Any landscape is a condition of the spirit.”
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“I begin to realize that my memory is a great catacomb, and that
below my actual standing-ground there is layer after layer of historical
ashes.
Is the life of mind something like that of great trees of immemorial growth? Is the living layer of consciousness super-imposed upon hundreds of dead layers? Dead? No doubt this is too much to say, but still, when memory is slack the past becomes almost as though it had never been. To remember that we did know once is not a sign of possession but a sign of loss; it is like the number of an engraving which is no longer on its nail, the title of a volume no longer to be found on its shelf. My mind is the empty frame of a thousand vanished images.”
― Amiel's Journal, Vol 1: The Journal Intime of Henri-Frederic Amiel
Is the life of mind something like that of great trees of immemorial growth? Is the living layer of consciousness super-imposed upon hundreds of dead layers? Dead? No doubt this is too much to say, but still, when memory is slack the past becomes almost as though it had never been. To remember that we did know once is not a sign of possession but a sign of loss; it is like the number of an engraving which is no longer on its nail, the title of a volume no longer to be found on its shelf. My mind is the empty frame of a thousand vanished images.”
― Amiel's Journal, Vol 1: The Journal Intime of Henri-Frederic Amiel
“Music is harmony, harmony is perfection, perfection is our dream, and our dream is heaven. ”
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“What is it which has always come between real life and me? What
glass screen has, as it were, interposed itself between me and the
enjoyment, the possession, the contact of things, leaving me only the
role of the looker-on?”
― Amiel's Journal
― Amiel's Journal
“Charm is the quality in others that makes us more satisfied with ourselves.”
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