The World BeautifulRoberts brothers, 1897 |
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... regard- less of the fear or favor of those who are bound to the wheel of conventional consistency . It is little less than marvellous , albeit it is but the result of a natural law , to discover the vast extent to which we can ...
... regard- less of the fear or favor of those who are bound to the wheel of conventional consistency . It is little less than marvellous , albeit it is but the result of a natural law , to discover the vast extent to which we can ...
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... regard for economy which is unselfish ; that there may be a spending which is merely idle waste and a saving which has its object in spending , in a way to represent higher needs than the caprice of the moment . Take , for example , the ...
... regard for economy which is unselfish ; that there may be a spending which is merely idle waste and a saving which has its object in spending , in a way to represent higher needs than the caprice of the moment . Take , for example , the ...
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... regard for the limits of time and the attention due to all , in a social gather- ing , is certainly far more of a success in society than she who skims the surface of superficial affairs . Conversation should be regarded as an art , and ...
... regard for the limits of time and the attention due to all , in a social gather- ing , is certainly far more of a success in society than she who skims the surface of superficial affairs . Conversation should be regarded as an art , and ...
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... regard him as ignoble , the best reply is simply to be noble . Their belief need not create his own reality . If they believe him selfish , he can reply in generosity ; if they believe him disagreeable , he can reply in a life of the ...
... regard him as ignoble , the best reply is simply to be noble . Their belief need not create his own reality . If they believe him selfish , he can reply in generosity ; if they believe him disagreeable , he can reply in a life of the ...
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... , or pain , or annoyance not as things to regard flippantly , not as facts to exaggerate — is to assume the conquering attitude . No one is defeated until he gives true sense up . The point is then not to The Threefold Forces . 175.
... , or pain , or annoyance not as things to regard flippantly , not as facts to exaggerate — is to assume the conquering attitude . No one is defeated until he gives true sense up . The point is then not to The Threefold Forces . 175.
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achievement alembic Anna Kingsford astral astral light astral plane atmosphere Aurora Leigh auto-suggestion CHARLES GORDON charm cloud of witnesses culture daily death degree ditions divine duty energy enter entire eternal evil exaltation faith feeling finer friends friendship George Eliot gift give happiness harmony heaven Henry Wood higher plane hold hostess hour human ideal immortal individual infinite inflorescence inner Jesus journalism journalist Lilian Whiting live Lord Lydia Maria Child magnetic material matter means ment mental mind moral natural ness noble one's opportunity peace Phillips Brooks possible potent privilege psychic realize recognize regard relations rich ROBERTS BROTHERS savoir-faire says selfish serene significance simply social society soul spiritual body spiritual force spiritual world success supreme sweetness of spirit sympathy Theodore Parker things thought tion true truth vibration vidual vision woman words WORLD BEAUTIFUL
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