Small: But if it not be true, the myth itself requires to be explained, and every principle of philosophy and common
"But if it not be true, the myth itself requires to be explained, and every principle of philosophy and common sense demand that the explanation be sought, not in arbitrary allegorical categories, but in the actual facts of ritual or religious custom to which the myth attaches"
William Robertson Smith, Scientist
Small: We are so accustomed to think of religion as a thing between individual men and God that we can hardly enter i
"We are so accustomed to think of religion as a thing between individual men and God that we can hardly enter into the idea of a religion in which a whole nation in its national organisation appears as the religious unit"
William Robertson Smith, Scientist
Small: The dissolution of the nation destroys the national religion, and dethrones the national deity
"The dissolution of the nation destroys the national religion, and dethrones the national deity"
William Robertson Smith, Scientist
Small: The land of a god corresponds with the land of his worshipers
"The land of a god corresponds with the land of his worshipers"
William Robertson Smith, Scientist
Small: That the God-man died for his people, and that His death is their life, is an idea which was in some degree fo
"That the God-man died for his people, and that His death is their life, is an idea which was in some degree foreshadowed by the older mystical sacrifices"
William Robertson Smith, Scientist
Small: The man who in this world can keep the whiteness of his soul is not likely to lose it in any other
"The man who in this world can keep the whiteness of his soul is not likely to lose it in any other"
Alexander Smith, Poet
Small: The dead keep their secrets, and in a while we shall be as wise as they - and as taciturn
"The dead keep their secrets, and in a while we shall be as wise as they - and as taciturn"
Alexander Smith, Poet
Small: In life there is nothing more unexpected and surprising than the arrivals and departures of pleasure.
"In life there is nothing more unexpected and surprising than the arrivals and departures of pleasure. If we find it in one place today, it is vain to seek it there tomorrow. You can not lay a trap for it"
Alexander Smith, Poet
Small: If you wish to preserve your secret, wrap it up in frankness
"If you wish to preserve your secret, wrap it up in frankness"
Alexander Smith, Poet
Small: If you wish to make a man look noble, your best course is to kill him. What superiority he may have inherited
"If you wish to make a man look noble, your best course is to kill him. What superiority he may have inherited from his race, what superiority nature may have personally gifted him with, comes out in death"
Alexander Smith, Poet
Small: If you do your fair days work, you are certain to get your fair days wage - in praise or pudding, whichever ha
"If you do your fair day's work, you are certain to get your fair day's wage - in praise or pudding, whichever happens to suit your taste"
Alexander Smith, Poet
Small: If the egotist is weak, his egotism is worthless. If the egotist is strong, acute, full of distinctive charact
"If the egotist is weak, his egotism is worthless. If the egotist is strong, acute, full of distinctive character, his egotism is precious, and remains a possession of the race"
Alexander Smith, Poet
Small: I would rather be remembered by a song than by a victory
"I would rather be remembered by a song than by a victory"
Alexander Smith, Poet
Small: I go into my library and all history unrolls before me
"I go into my library and all history unrolls before me"
Alexander Smith, Poet
Small: How deeply seated in the human heart is the liking for gardens and gardening
"How deeply seated in the human heart is the liking for gardens and gardening"
Alexander Smith, Poet
Small: Death is the ugly fact which Nature has to hide, and she hides it well
"Death is the ugly fact which Nature has to hide, and she hides it well"
Alexander Smith, Poet
Small: Christmas is the day that holds all time together
"Christmas is the day that holds all time together"
Alexander Smith, Poet
Small: Books are a finer world within the world
"Books are a finer world within the world"
Alexander Smith, Poet
Small: A mans real possession is his memory. In nothing else is he rich, in nothing else is he poor
"A man's real possession is his memory. In nothing else is he rich, in nothing else is he poor"
Alexander Smith, Poet
Small: A man gazing on the stars is proverbially at the mercy of the puddles in the road
"A man gazing on the stars is proverbially at the mercy of the puddles in the road"
Alexander Smith, Poet
Small: A man doesnt plant a tree for himself. He plants it for posterity
"A man doesn't plant a tree for himself. He plants it for posterity"
Alexander Smith, Poet
Small: A great man is the man who does something for the first time
"A great man is the man who does something for the first time"
Alexander Smith, Poet
Small: We bury love Forgetfulness grows over it like grass: That is a thing to weep for, not the dead
"We bury love; Forgetfulness grows over it like grass: That is a thing to weep for, not the dead"
Alexander Smith, Poet
Small: We are never happy we can only remember that we were so once
"We are never happy; we can only remember that we were so once"
Alexander Smith, Poet
Small: Trifles make up the happiness or the misery of human life
"Trifles make up the happiness or the misery of human life"
Alexander Smith, Poet
Small: To sit for ones portrait is like being present at ones own creation
"To sit for one's portrait is like being present at one's own creation"
Alexander Smith, Poet
Small: To be occasionally quoted is the only fame I care for
"To be occasionally quoted is the only fame I care for"
Alexander Smith, Poet
Small: The world is not so much in need of new thoughts as that when thought grows old and worn with usage it should,
"The world is not so much in need of new thoughts as that when thought grows old and worn with usage it should, like current coin, be called in, and, from the mint of genius, reissued fresh and new"
Alexander Smith, Poet
Small: The saddest thing that befalls a soul Is when it loses faith in God and woman
"The saddest thing that befalls a soul Is when it loses faith in God and woman"
Alexander Smith, Poet
Small: Women hate everything which strips off the tinsel of sentiment, and they are right, or it would rob them of th
"Women hate everything which strips off the tinsel of sentiment, and they are right, or it would rob them of their weapons"
George Byron, Poet
Small: Self-love for ever creeps out, like a snake, to sting anything which happens to stumble upon it
"Self-love for ever creeps out, like a snake, to sting anything which happens to stumble upon it"
George Byron, Poet
Small: Romances I neer read like those I have seen
"Romances I ne'er read like those I have seen"
George Byron, Poet
Small: Opinions are made to be changed or how is truth to be got at?
"Opinions are made to be changed or how is truth to be got at?"
George Byron, Poet
Small: Now hatred is by far the longest pleasure men love in haste but they detest at leisure
"Now hatred is by far the longest pleasure; men love in haste but they detest at leisure"
George Byron, Poet
Small: Nothing can confound a wise man more than laughter from a dunce
"Nothing can confound a wise man more than laughter from a dunce"
George Byron, Poet
Small: Lovers may be and indeed generally are enemies, but they never can be friends, because there must always be a
"Lovers may be and indeed generally are enemies, but they never can be friends, because there must always be a spice of jealousy and a something of Self in all their speculations"
George Byron, Poet
Small: It is very iniquitous to make me pay my debts, you have no idea of the pain it gives one
"It is very iniquitous to make me pay my debts, you have no idea of the pain it gives one"
George Byron, Poet
Small: It is useless to tell one not to reason but to believe you might as well tell a man not to wake but sleep
"It is useless to tell one not to reason but to believe; you might as well tell a man not to wake but sleep"
George Byron, Poet
Small: If I am fool, it is, at least, a doubting one and I envy no one the certainty of his self-approved wisdom
"If I am fool, it is, at least, a doubting one; and I envy no one the certainty of his self-approved wisdom"
George Byron, Poet
Small: I would rather have a nod from an American, than a snuff- box from an emperor
"I would rather have a nod from an American, than a snuff- box from an emperor"
George Byron, Poet
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