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As to happiness in this life it is hardly compatible with that dim

As to happiness in this life it is hardly compatible with that diminished respect which ever attends the relinquishing of labour. – Anthony Trollope

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Marvelous is the power which can be exercised, almost unconsciously, over a company, or an individual, or even upon a crowd by one person gifted with good temper, good digestion, good intellects, and good looks. – Anthony Trollope

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In these days a man is nobody unless his biography is kept so far posted up that it may be ready for the national breakfast-table on the morning after his demise. – Anthony Trollope

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If you want to be happy, be. – Leo Tolstoy

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He who avoids complaint invites happiness. – Abu Bakr

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The arts are weapons of understanding and weapons of happiness. – Richard Eyre

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Remember the rights of the savage, as we call him. Remember that the happiness of his humble home, remember that the sanctity of life in the hill villages of Afghanistan, among the winter snows, is as inviolable in the eye of Almighty God, as can be your own. – William E. Gladstone

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To be exempt from the passions with which others are tormented, is the only pleasing solitude. – Joseph Addison

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If man is to survive, he will have learned to take a delight in the essential differences between men and between cultures. He will learn that differences in ideas and attitudes are a delight, part of lifes exciting variety, not something to fear. – Gene Roddenberry

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I dont wanna hear nobody complain that theyre getting paid all this money and people wont leave them alone. Its part of it. – Mark Wahlberg

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The intellectual is a middle-class product; if he is not born into the class he must soon insert himself into it, in order to exist. He is the fine nervous flower of the bourgeoisie. – Louise Bogan

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