A thick, black cloud swirled before my eyes, and my mind told me that in this cloud, unseen as yet, but about to spring out upon my appalled senses, lurked all that was vaguely horrible, all that was monstrous and inconceivably wicked in the universe. Vague shapes swirled and swam amid the dark cloud-bank, each a menace and a warning of something coming, the advent of some unspeakable dweller upon the threshold, whose very shadow would blast my soul.
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The Adventure of the Devil's Foot by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle
"To let the brain work without sufficient material is like racing an engine. It racks itself to pieces."
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The Adventure of the Devil's Foot by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle
To see their sons and daughters so flushed and healthy and happy, gave them also a reflected glow, and it was hard to say who had most pleasure from the game, those who played or those who watched.
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Beyond the City by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle
The sky was of the deepest blue, with a few white, fleecy clouds drifting lazily across it, and the air was filled with the low drone of insects or with a sudden sharper note as bee or bluefly shot past with its quivering, long-drawn hum, like an insect tuning-fork.
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Beyond the City by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle
Laughter and tears are meant to turn the wheels of the same machinery of sensibility; one is wind-power, and the other water-power; that is all.
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The Autocrat of the Breakfast Table by Oliver Wendell Holmes, Sr.
Put not your trust in money, but put your money in trust.
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The Autocrat of the Breakfast Table by Oliver Wendell Holmes, Sr.
I find the great thing in this world is not so much where we stand, as in what direction we are moving: To reach the port of heaven, we must sail sometimes with the wind and sometimes against it,--but we must sail, and not drift, nor lie at anchor.
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The Autocrat of the Breakfast Table by Oliver Wendell Holmes, Sr.
You know well enough what I mean by youth and age;--something in the soul, which has no more to do with the color of the hair than the vein of gold in a rock has to do with the grass a thousand feet above it.
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The Autocrat of the Breakfast Table by Oliver Wendell Holmes, Sr.
You may set it down as a truth which admits of few exceptions, that those who ask your OPINION really want your PRAISE, and will be contented with nothing less.
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The Autocrat of the Breakfast Table by Oliver Wendell Holmes, Sr.
Sin has many tools, but a lie is the handle which fits them all.
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The Autocrat of the Breakfast Table by Oliver Wendell Holmes, Sr.
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