Do not think too much of the dead husk of your friend, or mourn too much over it, but send your thoughts out towards the real soul or self which has escaped — to reach it. For so, surely you will cast a light of gladness upon his onward journey, and contribute your part towards the building of that kingdom of love which links our earth to heaven.
And where there had been only jeers or taunts at first, crowds came to listen with serious and sympathetic mien. - Edward Carpenter
And where there had been only jeers or taunts at first, crowds came to listen with serious and sympathetic mien.
- Edward Carpenter
Anyone who realises what Love is, the dedication of the heart, so profound, so absorbing, so mysterious, so imperative, and always just in the nobles… - Edward Carpenter
Anyone who realises what Love is, the dedication of the heart, so profound, so absorbing, so mysterious, so imperative, and always just in the nobles…
IT is curious that, with my somewhat antinomian tendencies, I should have gone to Trinity Hall - which was, and is, before all a Law College - and sh… - Edward Carpenter
IT is curious that, with my somewhat antinomian tendencies, I should have gone to Trinity Hall - which was, and is, before all a Law College - and sh…
Remember, the serpent is still living in the Garden of Eden. Only the heterosexual couple was expelled. - Edward Carpenter
Remember, the serpent is still living in the Garden of Eden. Only the heterosexual couple was expelled.
I saw deep in the eyes of the animals, the human soul look out upon me. - Edward Carpenter
I saw deep in the eyes of the animals, the human soul look out upon me.
What is the good of life if its chief element, and that which must always be its chief element, is odious? No, the only true economy is to arrange so… - Edward Carpenter
What is the good of life if its chief element, and that which must always be its chief element, is odious? No, the only true economy is to arrange so…
Motherhood is, after all, woman's great and incomparable work. - Edward Carpenter
Motherhood is, after all, woman's great and incomparable work.
IN April 1882 my father died; and I was at once whirled out of my land of dreams into a very different sphere. - Edward Carpenter
IN April 1882 my father died; and I was at once whirled out of my land of dreams into a very different sphere.
We lived within two hundred yards of the sea, and its voice was in our ears night and day. - Edward Carpenter
We lived within two hundred yards of the sea, and its voice was in our ears night and day.
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