I know not if this earth on which I stand is the core of the universe or if it is but a speck of dust lost in eternity. I know not and I care not. For I know what happiness is possible to me on earth.
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Anthem by Ayn Rand
Whatever road I take, the guiding star is within me; the guiding star and the loadstone which point the way. They point in but one direction. They point to me.
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Anthem by Ayn Rand
I need no warrant for being, and no word of sanction upon my being. I am the warrant and the sanction.
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Anthem by Ayn Rand
It is familiarity with life that makes time speed quickly. When every day is a step in the unknown, as for children, the days are long with gathering of experience.
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The Private Papers of Henry Ryecroft by George Gissing
Money is made at Christmas out of holly and mistletoe, but who save the vendors would greatly care if no green branch were procurable? One symbol, indeed, has obscured all others--the minted round of metal. And one may safely say that, of all the ages since a coin first became the symbol of power, ours is that in which it yields to the majority of its possessors the poorest return in heart's contentment.
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The Private Papers of Henry Ryecroft by George Gissing
For the man sound in body and serene of mind there is no such thing as bad weather; every sky has its beauty, and storms which whip the blood do but make it pulse more vigorously.
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The Private Papers of Henry Ryecroft by George Gissing
For it is the mind which creates the world about us, and, even though we stand side by side in the same meadow, my eyes will never see what is beheld by yours, my heart will never stir to the emotions with which yours is touched.
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The Private Papers of Henry Ryecroft by George Gissing
There are two insults which no human being will endure: the assertion that he hasn't a sense of humor, and the doubly impertinent assertion that he has never known trouble.
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Main Street by Sinclair Lewis
"There are two races of people, only two, and they live side by side. His calls mine 'neurotic'; mine calls his 'stupid'."
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Main Street by Sinclair Lewis
One by one, they were all becoming shades. Better pass boldly into that other world, in the full glory of some passion, than fade and wither dismally with age.
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Dubliners by James Joyce
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