Pearls of Thought. Ballou Maturin Murray
benevolence is not stationary but peripatetic. It goeth about doing good. —Nevins.
It is an argument of a candid, ingenuous mind to delight in the good name and commendations of others; to pass by their defects and take notice of their virtues; and to speak or hear willingly of the latter; for in this indeed you may be little less guilty than the evil speaker, in taking pleasure in evil, though you speak it not. —Leighton.
The root of all benevolent actions is filial piety and fraternal love. —Confucius.
True benevolence is to love all men. Recompense injury with justice, and kindness with kindness. —Confucius.
It is in contemplating man at a distance that we become benevolent. —Bulwer-Lytton.
Bible.– As those wines which flow from the first treading of the grapes are sweeter and better than those forced out by the press, which gives them the roughness of the husk and the stone, so are those doctrines best and sweetest which flow from a gentle crush of the Scriptures and are not wrung into controversies and commonplaces. —Bacon.
They who are not induced to believe and live as they ought by those discoveries which God hath made in Scripture, would stand out against any evidence whatever; even that of a messenger sent express from the other world. —Atterbury.
But what is meant, after all, by uneducated, in a time when books have come into the world – come to be household furniture in every habitation of the civilized world? In the poorest cottage are books – is one book, wherein for several thousands of years the spirit of man has found light and nourishment and an interpreting response to whatever is deepest in him. —Carlyle.
A stream where alike the elephant may swim and the lamb may wade. —Gregory the Great.
All human discoveries seem to be made only for the purpose of confirming more strongly the truths come from on high, and contained in the sacred writings. —Herschel.
I am heartily glad to witness your veneration for a book which, to say nothing of its holiness or authority, contains more specimens of genius and taste than any other volume in existence. —Landor.
Bigotry.– A proud bigot, who is vain enough to think that he can deceive even God by affected zeal, and throwing the veil of holiness over vices, damns all mankind by the word of his power. —Boileau.
Persecuting bigots may be compared to those burning lenses which Lenhenhoeck and others composed from ice; by their chilling apathy they freeze the suppliant; by their fiery zeal they burn the sufferer. —Colton.
A man must be excessively stupid, as well as uncharitable, who believes there is no virtue but on his own side. —Addison.
The worst of mad men is a saint run mad. —Pope.
Biography.– As in the case of painters, who have undertaken to give us a beautiful and graceful figure, which may have some slight blemishes, we do not wish them to pass over such blemishes altogether, nor yet to mark them too prominently. The one would spoil the beauty, and the other destroy the likeness of the picture. —Plutarch.
Biographies of great, but especially of good men, are most instructive and useful as helps, guides, and incentives to others. Some of the best are almost equivalent to gospels – teaching high living, high thinking, and energetic action for their own and the world's good. —Samuel Smiles.
It is rarely well executed. They only who live with a man can write his life with any genuine exactness and discrimination; and few people, who have lived with a man, know what to remark about him. —Johnson.
History can be formed from permanent monuments and records; but lives can only be written from personal knowledge, which is growing every day less, and in a short time is lost forever. —Johnson.
Occasionally a single anecdote opens a character; biography has its comparative anatomy, and a saying or a sentiment enables the skillful hand to construct the skeleton. —Willmott.
To be ignorant of the lives of the most celebrated men of antiquity is to continue in a state of childhood all our days. —Plutarch.
Birth.– Noble in appearance, but this is mere outside; many noble born are base. —Euripides.
Blessings.– The good things of life are not to be had singly, but come to us with a mixture; like a schoolboy's holiday, with a task affixed to the tail of it. —Charles Lamb.
Blessedness consists in the accomplishment of our desires, and in our having only regular desires. —St. Augustine.
We mistake the gratuitous blessings of Heaven for the fruits of our own industry. —L'Estrange.
Health, beauty, vigor, riches, and all the other things called goods, operate equally as evils to the vicious and unjust as they do as benefits to the just. —Plato.
How blessings brighten as they take their flight! —Young.
Reflect upon your present blessings, of which every man has many: not on your past misfortunes, of which all men have some. —Charles Dickens.
Blush.– The ambiguous livery worn alike by modesty and shame. —Mrs. Balfour.
I have mark'd a thousand blushing apparitions to start into her face; a thousand innocent shames, in angel whiteness, bear away those blushes. —Shakespeare.
The glow of the angel in woman. —Mrs. Balfour.
Such blushes as adorn the ruddy welkin or the purple morn. —Ovid.
Luminous escapes of thought. —Moore.
Blustering.– Because half a dozen grasshoppers under a fern make the field ring with their importunate chink, whilst thousands of great cattle, reposing beneath the shadow of the British oak, chew the cud and are silent, pray do not imagine that those who make the noise are the only inhabitants of the field – that, of course, they are many in number, – or, that, after all, they are other than the little, shriveled, meagre, hopping, though loud and troublesome, insects of the hour. —Burke.
There are braying men in the world as well as braying asses; for what is loud and senseless talking any other than a way of braying. —L'Estrange.
Wine and the sun will make vinegar without any shouting to help them. —George Eliot.
Boasting.– Usually the greatest boasters are the smallest workers. The deep rivers pay a larger tribute to the sea than shallow brooks, and yet empty themselves with less noise. —W. Secker.
With all his tumid boasts, he's like the sword-fish, who only wears his weapon in his mouth. —Madden.
Every braggart shall be found an ass. —Shakespeare.
Self-laudation abounds among the unpolished, but nothing can stamp a man more sharply as ill-bred. —Charles Buxton.
Boldness.– Who bravely dares must sometimes risk a fall. —Smollett.
Women like brave men exceedingly, but audacious men still more. —Lemesles.
Bondage.– The iron chain and the silken cord, both equally are bonds. —Schiller.
Books.– If a secret history of books could be written, and the author's private thoughts and meanings noted down alongside of his story, how many insipid volumes would become interesting, and dull tales excite the reader! —Thackeray.
When a new book comes out I read an old one. —Rogers.
Be as careful of the books you read as of the company you keep; for your habits and character will be as much influenced by the former as the latter. —Paxton Hood.
Homeliness is almost as great a merit in a book as in a house, if the