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Samuel Taylor Coleridge Quotations

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Talent, lying in the understanding, is often inherited; genius, being the action of reason or imagination, rarely or never.
English critic & poet
1772 - 1834
Water, water, everywhere,And all the boards did shrink.Water, water everywhere,Nor any drop to drink.
English critic & poet
1772 - 1834
I have seen gross intolerance shown in support of toleration.
English critic & poet
1772 - 1834
The most happy marriage I can imagine to myself would be the union of a deaf man to a blind woman.
English critic & poet
1772 - 1834
What comes from the heart goes to the heart.
English critic & poet
1772 - 1834
What if you slept? And what if, in your sleep, you dreamed? And what if, in your dream, you went to heaven and plucked a strange and beautiful flower? And what if, when you awoke, you had the flower in your hand? Ah, what then?
English critic & poet
1772 - 1834
What is an epigram? A dwarfish whole, its body brevity, and wit its soul.
English critic & poet
1772 - 1834
What is an epigram A dwarfish whole, its body brevity, and wit its soul.
English critic & poet
1772 - 1834
Common sense in an uncommon degree and is what the world calls wisdom.
English critic & poet
1772 - 1834
I have seen gross intolerance shown in support of tolerance.
English critic & poet
1772 - 1834
Friendship often ends in love but love in friendship--never.
English critic & poet
1772 - 1834
If you would stand well with a great mind, leave him with a favorable impression of yourself; if with a little mind, leave him with a favorable impression of himself.
English critic & poet
1772 - 1834
Every reform, however necessary, will by weak minds be carried to an excess, that itself will need reforming.
English critic & poet
1772 - 1834
No mind is thoroughly well organized that is deficient in a sense of humor.
English critic & poet
1772 - 1834
Our own heart, and not other men's opinion, form our true honor.
English critic & poet
1772 - 1834
Advice is like snow the softer it falls, the longer it dwells upon, and the deeper it sinks into the mind.
English critic & poet
1772 - 1834
As it must not, so genius cannot be lawless; for it is even that constitutes its genius-- the power of acting creatively under laws of its own origination.
English critic & poet
1772 - 1834
Oh sleep It is a gentle thing, Beloved from pole to pole.
English critic & poet
1772 - 1834
An orphan's curse would drag to HellA spirit from on highBut oh More horrible than thatIs the curse in a dead man's eye.
English critic & poet
1772 - 1834
Talent, lying in the understanding, is often inherited genius, being the action of reason or imagination, rarely or never.
English critic & poet
1772 - 1834
Poetry the best words in the best order.
English critic & poet
1772 - 1834
There is one art of which man should be master, the art of reflection.
English critic & poet
1772 - 1834
Friendship is like a sheltering tree.
English critic & poet
1772 - 1834
Oh sleep! It is a gentle thing,
Beloved from pole to pole.
English critic & poet
1772 - 1834
The wise only possess ideas the greater part of mankind are possessed by them.
English critic & poet
1772 - 1834
Language is the armory of the human mind, and at once contains the trophies of its past and the weapons of its future conquests.
English critic & poet
1772 - 1834
Advice is like snow -- the softer it falls, the longer it dwells upon, and the deeper in sinks into the mind.
English critic & poet
1772 - 1834
No Voice; but oh! the silence sank like music on my heart.
English critic & poet
1772 - 1834
There is no such thing as a worthless book though there are some far worse than worthless; no book that is not worth preserving, if its existence may be tolerated; as there may be some men whom it may be proper to hang, but none should be suffered to starve.
English critic & poet
1772 - 1834
Works of imagination should be written in very plain language; the more purely imaginative they are the more necessary it is to be plain.
English critic & poet
1772 - 1834
He prayeth best who loveth best All things both great and small For the dear God who loveth us, He made and loveth all.
English critic & poet
1772 - 1834
Our quaint metaphysical opinions, in an hour of anguish, are like playthings by the bedside of a child deathly sick.
English critic & poet
1772 - 1834

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