Maxioms by Thomas Carlyle
What an enormous magnifier is tradition! How a thing grows in the human memory and in the human imagination, when read more
What an enormous magnifier is tradition! How a thing grows in the human memory and in the human imagination, when love, worship, and all that lies in the human heart, is there to encourage it
The barrenest of all mortals is the sentimentalist.
The barrenest of all mortals is the sentimentalist.
I shall be an autocrat: that's my trade. And the good Lord will
forgive me: that's his.
[Fr., read more
I shall be an autocrat: that's my trade. And the good Lord will
forgive me: that's his.
[Fr., Moi, je serai autocrate: c'est mon metier. Et le bon Dieu
me pardonnnera: c'est son metier.]
The coldest word was once a glowing new metaphor.
The coldest word was once a glowing new metaphor.
I do not believe in the collective wisdom of individual ignorance.
I do not believe in the collective wisdom of individual ignorance.