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William Hazlitt

"The soul of a journey is liberty, perfect liberty, to think, feel, do just as one pleases."

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"The soul of a journey is liberty, perfect liberty, to think, feel, do just as one pleases."

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"Every soul is beautiful and precious; is worthy of dignity and respect, and deserving of peace, joy and love."

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"People think how a sugar basin has no physiognomy, no soul. But it changes every day."

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"My mouth is full of decayed teeth and my soul of decayed ambitions."

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"True brothers are never blood-related. But born of the spirit."

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"Soul inhabits body that fits."

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"What an excellent great soul you are?"

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"The same reason makes a man a religious enthusiast that makes a man an enthusiast in any other way: an uncomfortable mind in an uncomfortable body."
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"We must be doing something to be happy."
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"Horus non numero nisi serenas (I count only the sunny hours)."
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"Words are the only things that last for ever."
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"The way to procure insults is to submit to them. A man meets with no more respect than he exacts."
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"The world loves to be amused by hollow professions, to be deceived by flattering appearances, to live in a state of hallucination; and can forgive everything but the plain, downright, simple, honest truth."
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"As is our confidence, so is our capacity."
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"I would like to spend the whole of my life traveling, if I could anywhere borrow another life to spend at home."
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"Cunning is the art of concealing our own defects, and discovering other people's weaknesses."
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"Those who speak ill of the spiritual life, although they come and go by day, are like the smith's bellows: they take breath but are not alive."
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