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Last updated on November 21, 2024.
Margaret Deland was an American novelist, short story writer, and poet. She also wrote an autobiography in two volumes. She is generally considered part of the literary realism movement.
men love their wives not because of their virtues, but in spite of them.
If you give way to fear, you'll be a coward; and ... a coward is apt to be a liar. The devil's first name is Fear.
there are few things that are more endearing than the grace of listening with attention; indeed, it is more than endearing, it is impressive - for no one knows what wisdom lies concealed in silence!
we middle-aged folk have the education of life, truly; we know the multiplication table of anxieties and sorrows, the subtraction table of loss, the division table of responsibility.
You can't have genius without patience.
Habit does much to reconcile us to unpleasantness.
The anger of slow, mild, loving people has a lasting quality that mere bad-tempered folk cannot understand.
One must desire something to be alive.
I'm not to blame for an old body, but I would be to blame for an old soul. An old soul is a shameful thing.
Age, per se, may claim tenderness and pity, but not respect; that only comes when the years have brought humanity and wisdom and the experience that worketh hope.
Fighting should be left to dogs and cats and chickens, who can't reason.
A pint can't hold a quart - if it holds a pint it is doing all that can be expected of it.
If you are kind to an enemy, you cannot hate him.
... some of the things floating about in the Well of Memory are not worth recording.
When did Youth ever thank Age for its wisdom?
One must desire something to be alive; perhaps absolute satisfaction is only another name for Death.
a great moment raises most of the people who experience it, to its own level; and that is why they do not always recognize its greatness - or their own.
... is there anything more unjust than to build gold and brass and iron on poor, well-meaning clay, -- and then blame the clay when the whole image falls into dust?
... Love never forgets; or if it does, it is an imperfect love, like the beautiful love of a dog, faithful and unreasoning.
A letter is a risky thing; the writer gambles on the reader's frame of mind.
Of all the bitter and heavy things in this sorry old world, the not being necessary is the bitterest and heaviest.
... safety that depends on an apron-string is very unsafe!
Twenty-five years ago, Christmas was not the burden that it is now; there was less haggling and weighing, less quid pro quo, less fatigue of body, less weariness of soul; and, most of all, there was less loading up with trash.
it's better to be crazy on one point and happy, than sane on all points and unhappy.
as everybody knows, truthfulness and agreeable manners are often divorced on the ground of incompatibility.
As soon as you feel too old to do a thing, do it.
Hearts don't come when Reason whistles to 'em.
the profession of the ministry is like matrimony: if it is possible for you to keep out of it, it's a sign that you've no business to go into it!
Weakness is a great bully without knowing it.
... there must be reserves -- except with God. The human soul is solitary. But for confession that is different; justice and reparation sometimes demand it; but, again, justice and courage sometimes forbid it.
conceit is the devil's horse, and reformers generally ride it when they are in a hurry.
Anger as well as love casts out fear.
It is useless to deny that, unless one has a genius for imparting knowledge, teaching is a drudgery.
The fact is, the secret of happiness is the sense of proportion.
We've all of us got to meet the devil alone. Temptation is a lonely business.
there couldn't be war, unless lies were believed. War has to be nourished by lies.
Real divorce takes place without a decree.
There is no embarrassment quite like the embarrassment of listening to a person for whom one has a regard making a fool of himself.
What I object to in Mother is that she wants me to think her thoughts. Apart from the question of hypocrisy, I prefer my own.
When one promise jostles another, one of 'em isn't a promise.
I've always thought the law ought to put on spectacles, it has mighty poor eyesight once in a while.
Age, with shamefaced relief, has learned the solvent quality of Time. It is this quality which makes possible the contemplation of certain embarrassing heavenly reunions.
... if a man really and truly believed that black was white, you might advise him to see an oculist, but you mustn't call him a liar.
Nobody who is somebody looks down on anybody.
I have no faith in a human critter who hasn't one or two bad habits.
I have heard that a man might be his own lawyer, but you can't be your own judge.
Grandmother belongs to the generation of women who were satisfied to have men retain their vices, if they removed their hats.
The insolence of time is like a blow in the face from an unseen enemy.
... when personal happiness conflicts with any great human ideal, the right to claim such happiness is as nothing compared to the privilege of resigning it.
Self-sacrifice which denies common sense is not a virtue. It's a spiritual dissipation.
as I get older there is nothing more constantly astonishing to me than the goodness of the Bad; - unless it is the badness of the Good.
Every new truth begins in a shocking heresy.
... perhaps there is no conceit so arrogant as the conceit which follows a conviction of emancipation.
There is a bond, it appears, between mother and child which endures as long as they do. It is independent of love; reason cannot weaken it; hate cannot destroy it.
Absurdity is the one thing love can't stand; it can overlook anything else, -- coldness, or weakness, or viciousness, -- but just be ridiculous and that's the end of it!
Truth is like heat or light; its vibrations are endless, and are endlessly felt.
Nothing may be more selfish than remorse.
... it is curious how fatal it is, either to a situation or to an individual, or even to a name, if in an evil moment it becomes funny.
Isn't there any statute of limitation in things spiritual? I don't believe any large mind dwells on its sins, any more than on its virtues!
War is wicked, beause it is murder and hate. And it is foolish, because hate and murder can only destroy people's bodies, not change their minds.