The Philistine: A Periodical of Protest, Volume 15

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Elbert Hubbard, Harry Persons Taber
Society of the Philistines, 1902
 

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Página 48 - OUT of the night that covers me, Black as the pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul. In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud. Under the bludgeonings of chance My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Página 49 - It matters not how strait the gate, How charged with punishment the scroll. I am the master of my fate; I am the captain of my soul.
Página 7 - tis true, this god did shake ; His coward lips did from their colour fly, And that same eye whose bend doth awe the world Did lose his lustre : I did hear him groan : Ay, and that tongue of his that bade the Romans Mark him and write his speeches in their books, Alas, it cried, ' Give me some drink, Titinius/ As a sick girl.
Página 94 - No. i on Dyspepsia Book No. 2 on the Heart Book No. 3 on the Kidneys Book No. 4 for Women Book No. 5 for Men (sealed) Book No. 6 on Rheumatism Mild cases, not chronic, are often cured by one or two bottles.
Página 28 - He who will not accept orders has no right to give them; he who will not serve has no right to command; he who cannot keep silence has no right to speak.
Página 32 - T is a great man who, when he finds he has come out at the little end of the horn, simply appropriates the horn and blows it for everbad, with an impassable gulf between, was a good thing.
Página 69 - Fifty cents a year. Send five cents for a sample copy to George H. Daniels, GPA, Grand Central Station, New York. "The same class will wisely explain that the Lord created one bug to \f prey upon another bug — although it were far simpler to have had no bugs at all.
Página 32 - The men who do things, and not the men who merely talk about things, are those who bless the world.
Página 32 - ... matter; mine is to love perfect beauty and perfect joy, both in and infinitely beyond myself, with the desiring love with which I rejoice to believe God loves them, and to pity the lack of them with the loving pity with which God pities it. And above all I believe that no beauty and no joy can be perfect apart from a love that loves the whole world's joy better than any separate joy of any separate souL" "Thank you," was murmured from the pillow.
Página 26 - Fate will probably brush away. To do your work well today, is the sure preparation for something better tomorrow. The past has gone ; the future we cannot reach ; the present only is ours. Each day's work is a preparation for the next. Live in the present — the Day is here, the time is Now. There is only one thing worth praying for — to be in the line of Evolution.

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