Quote #18

To array a man's will against his sickness is the supreme art of medicine.

More from Henry Ward Beecher

  1. The monkey is an organized sarcasm upon the human race.
  2. What a mother sings to the cradle goes all the way to the coffin.
  3. The dog was created specially for children. He is a god of frolic.
  4. Where is human nature so weak as in the bookstore?
  5. Now comes the mystery.
  6. Words are pegs to hang ideas on.
  7. Love cannot endure indifference. It needs to be wanted. Like a lamp, it needs to be fed out of the oil of another's heart, or its flame bur…
  8. It's easier to go down a hill than up it but the view is much better at the top.

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