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An American journalist, historian, academic and novelist. Henry Brooks Adams (February 16, 1838 – March 27, 1918; normally called Henry Adams) was an American journalist, historian, academic and novelist. He is best-known for his autobiographical book, The Education of Henry Adams. He was a member of the Adams political family.
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A friend in power is a friend lost.
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They know enough who know how to learn.
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Morality is a private and costly luxury.
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All experience is an arch to build upon.
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Practical politics consists in ignoring facts.
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Chaos often breeds life when order breeds habit.
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Accident counts for much in companionship as in marriage.
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He too serves a certain purpose who only stands and cheers.
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No one means all he says and yet very few say all they mean.
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A teacher affects eternity; he can never tell where his influence stops.
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Every man should have a fair-sized cemetery in which to bury the faults of his friends.
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Friendship needs a certain parallelism of life a community of thought a rivalry of aim.
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Politics as a practice whatever its professions has always been the systematic organization of hatreds.
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Nothing in education is so astonishing as the amount of ignorance it accumulates in the form of inert facts.
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Everyone carries his own inch rule of taste and amuse himself by applying it triumphantly wherever he travels.
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Everyone carries his own inch-rule of taste and amuses himself by applying it triumphantly wherever he travels.
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The Indian Summer of life should be a little sunny and a little sad like the season and infinite in wealth and depth of tone - but never hustled.
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You say that love is nonsense. ... I tell you it is no such thing. For weeks and months it is a steady physical pain an ache about the heart never leaving one by night or by day; a long strain on one's nerves like toothache or rheumatism not intolerable at any one instant but exhausting by its steady drain on the strength.