Great Throughts Treasury

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William Shakespeare

O! she doth teach the torches to burn bright.

Beauty | Earth | Teach | Beauty |

William Shakespeare

One that goes with him; I love him for his sake, And yet I know him a notorious liar, Think him a great way fool, solely a coward. Yet these fixed evils sit so fit in him That they take place when virtue's steely bones Look bleak i' th' cold wind; withal, full oft we see Cold wisdom waiting on superfluous folly.

William Shakespeare

Praise her but for this her without-door form-- which on my faith deserves high speech--and straight the shrug, the hum or ha, these pretty brands that calumny doth use--O, I am out, that mercy does, for calumny will sear virtue itself--these shrugs, these hums and ha's, when you have said she's goodly, come between ere you can say she's honest.

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William Shakespeare

O, then, what graces in my love do dwell That he hath turned a heaven unto a hell!

Dreams | Good | Little | Mind | Misfortune | Prayer | Time | Misfortune | Old |

William Shakespeare

On, on, you noble English, whose blood is fet from fathers of war-proof, fathers that like so many Alexanders have in these parts from morn till even fought and sheathed their swords for lack of argument dishonor not your mothers; now attest that those whom you called fathers did beget you!

Day | God | Progress | God |

Sei Shōnagon

Letters are commonplace enough, yet what splendid things they are! When someone is in a distant province and one is worried about him, and then a letter suddenly arrives, one feels as though one were seeing him face to face. Again, it is a great comfort to have expressed one's feelings in a letter even though one knows it cannot yet have arrived. If letters did not exist, what dark depressions would come over one! When one has been worrying about something and wants to tell a certain person about it, what a relief it is to put it all down in a letter! Still greater is one's joy when a reply arrives. At that moment a letter really seems like an elixir of life.

Little | Talking |

Saichō NULL

Buddhist temples are of three types. I. Temples which are strictly Mahāyāna. These are temples where bodhisattva monks who are new to training reside. II. Temples which are strictly Hīnayāna. These are temples where only the Hīnayāna and vinaya teachers reside. III. Temples where both Mahāyāna and Hīnayāna practice together. These are temples where bodhisattva monks who have trained for a long time reside. Now in the Tendai Lotus School the annual ordinands [candidates for ordination] are all new practitioners who have all directed their minds to the Mahāyāna and for twelve years will be made to reside deep in the mountains at the temple Shishu Sanmai-in 四種三昧院. Upon completion of their training they will provisionally receive the lesser [Hīnayāna] precepts as it benefits others and they will be permitted to provisionally reside in a temple where both [Mahāyāna and Hīnayāna] practices are carried out.

Man | Object | People | Thought | Time | Waiting | Wrong | Child | Thought |

Murasaki Shikibu, aka Lady Murasaki

Foolish indeed are those who trust to fortune.

Dawn | Tears |

Edwin Arlington Robinson

He knows much of what men paint themselves would blister in the light of what they are.

Dawn | God | Hell | Trust | Will | God |

Edwin Hubbell Chapin

The worst effect of sin is within, and is manifest not in poverty, and pain, and bodily defacement, but in the discrowned faculties, the unworthy love, the low ideal, the brutalized and enslaved spirit.

Consciousness | Defeat | Faith | Hope |

Ban Zhao, courtesy name Huiban

The illness I suffer from is serious and persistent and my life may be over any day. Whenever I think about you, I become sad and depressed. In my leisure time I have written Precepts for My Daughters in seven chapters. My daughters, each of you make yourself a copy; perhaps it will be of some use and benefit to you. Do your very best once you have left home!

Birth | Day | Duty | Esteem | Labor | Play | Practice | Regard | Worship |

Sei Shōnagon

Even on this festive day, when all are seeking butterflies and flowers, you and you alone can see what feelings hide within my heart.

Absurd | Sense | Sound | Will |

Egyptian Proverbs

To know means to record in one's memory; but to understand means to blend with the thing and to assimilate it oneself.

Elif Safak

Patience is not to clench your teeth and do nothing. It means to be prescient enough to trust the end result of the process. What is patience? It means looking at the thorns and see the rose, to look at the night and see the dawn. Impatience means to be so myopic as to see the result. Whoever loves God remains patient, because he knows that it takes time incomplete moon to be full.

Enough | God | Impatience | Means | Patience | Time | Trust | God |

Elizabeth Bowen, Full name Elizabeth Dorothea Cole Bowen

But to be quite oneself one must first waste a little time.

Consciousness | Nothing |

Elif Safak

Perhaps it took a stranger to make a woman like her speak her mind.

Enough | God | Impatience | Means | Time | Trust | God |

Elif Safak

According to Audre Lorde in all of us, whether we are parents or not, there is a black op mother. Men also carry a quality that, although too often prefer not to reach for it. Black mother at Lord's metaphor of the voice of intuition, creativity and passion unencumbered by anything. The white fathers told us: I think, then I exist and Black mother within each of us - the poet - whispers in our dreams: I feel so I can be free.

Day | Man | Smile |

William Shakespeare

ROMEO: If I profane with my unworthiest hand this holy shrine, the gentle fine is this: my lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready stand to smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss. JULIET: Good pilgrim, you do wrong your hand too much, which mannerly devotion shows in this; for saints have hands that pilgrims' hands do touch, and palm to palm is holy palmers' kiss. ROMEO: Have not saints lips, and holy palmers too? JULIET: Ay, pilgrim, lips that they must use in prayer. ROMEO: O, then, dear saint, let lips do what hands do; they pray, grant thou, lest faith turn to despair. JULIET: Saints do not move, though grant for prayers' sake. ROMEO: Then move not, while my prayer's effect I take. Thus from my lips, by yours, my sin is purged. JULIET: Then have my lips the sin that they have took. ROMEO: Sin from thy lips? O trespass sweetly urged! Give me my sin again. Juliet: You kiss by the book.

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William Shakespeare

She has a housewife's hand; but that's no matter: I say she never did invent this letter; This is a man's invention and his hand. As You Like It (Rosalind at IV, iii)