Herman Melville's Quotes
Born: 1970-01-01
Profession: Novelist
Nation: American
Biography of Herman Melville
To be hated cordially, is only a left-handed compliment.
Tags: Compliment, HatedHope is the struggle of the soul, breaking loose from what is perishable, and attesting her eternity.
Tags: Hope, Soul, StruggleTruth is the silliest thing under the sun. Try to get a living by the Truth and go to the Soup Societies. Heavens! Let any clergyman try to preach the Truth from its very stronghold, the pulpit, and they would ride him out of his church on his own pulpit bannister.
Tags: Him, Living, TruthFaith, like a jackal, feeds among the tombs, and even from these dead doubts she gathers her most vital hope.
Tags: Faith, Her, HopeIt is impossible to talk or to write without apparently throwing oneself helplessly open.
Tags: Impossible, Talk, WriteLet America first praise mediocrity even, in her children, before she praises... the best excellence in the children of any other land.
Tags: America, Best, ChildrenThere are hardly five critics in America; and several of them are asleep.
Tags: America, Critics, FiveThere are some enterprises in which a careful disorderliness is the true method.
Tags: Careful, Method, TrueThere is all of the difference in the world between paying and being paid.
Tags: Between, Difference, PaidThere is no quality in this world that is not what it is merely by contrast. Nothing exists in itself.
Tags: Contrast, Exists, QualityThere is nothing namable but that some men will, or undertake to, do it for pay.
Tags: Men, Pay, UndertakeThere is sorrow in the world, but goodness too; and goodness that is not greenness, either, no more than sorrow is.
Tags: Either, Goodness, SorrowToil is man's allotment; toil of brain, or toil of hands, or a grief that's more than either, the grief and sin of idleness.
Tags: Brain, Either, HandsTo produce a mighty book, you must choose a mighty theme. No great and enduring volume can ever be written on the flea, though many there be that have tried it.
Tags: Book, Great, ThoughIs there some principal of nature which states that we never know the quality of what we have until it is gone?
Tags: Nature, Quality, UntilOld age is always wakeful; as if, the longer linked with life, the less man has to do with aught that looks like death.
Tags: Age, Death, LifeThe march of conquest through wild provinces, may be the march of Mind; but not the march of Love.
Tags: Love, May, MindThere are times when even the most potent governor must wink at transgression, in order to preserve the laws inviolate for the future.
Tags: Future, Order, TimesTo be called one thing, is oftentimes to be another.
Tags: Another, OftentimesWhere do murderers go, man! Who's to doom, when the judge himself is dragged to the bar?
Tags: Bar, Himself, JudgeYet habit - strange thing! what cannot habit accomplish?
Tags: Accomplish, Cannot, StrangeSome dying men are the most tyrannical; and certainly, since they will shortly trouble us so little for evermore, the poor fellows ought to be indulged.
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There is something wrong about the man who wants help. There is somewhere a deep defect, a want, in brief, a need, a crying need, somewhere about that man.
Tags: Deep, Help, WrongWe cannot live only for ourselves. A thousand fibers connect us with our fellow men.
Tags: Cannot, Men, OurselvesFriendship at first sight, like love at first sight, is said to be the only truth.
Tags: Friendship, Love, TruthI am, as I am; whether hideous, or handsome, depends upon who is made judge.
Tags: Handsome, Judge, WhetherHeaven have mercy on us all - Presbyterians and Pagans alike - for we are all somehow dreadfully cracked about the head, and sadly need mending.
Tags: Head, Heaven, MercyHe piled upon the whale's white hump the sum of all the general rage and hate felt by his whole race from Adam down; and then, as if his chest had been a mortar, he burst his hot heart's shell upon it.
Tags: Hate, Heart, WholeThere are certain queer times and occasions in this strange mixed affair we call life when a man takes his whole universe for a vast practical joke.
Tags: Life, Strange, WholeThere is one knows not what sweet mystery about this sea, whose gently awful stirrings seem to speak of some hidden soul beneath.
Tags: Sea, Soul, SpeakThere is no dignity in wickedness, whether in purple or rags; and hell is a democracy of devils, where all are equals.
Tags: Democracy, Hell, WhetherTo know how to grow old is the master work of wisdom, and one of the most difficult chapters in the great art of living.
Tags: Art, Great, WorkLet us speak, though we show all our faults and weaknesses, - for it is a sign of strength to be weak, to know it, and out with it - not in a set way and ostentatiously, though, but incidentally and without premeditation.
Tags: Show, Speak, StrengthTo the last, I grapple with thee; From Hell's heart, I stab at thee; For hate's sake, I spit my last breath at thee.
Tags: Hate, Heart, HellThere is a touch of divinity even in brutes, and a special halo about a horse, that should forever exempt him from indignities.
Tags: Him, Special, TouchIn this world, shipmates, sin that pays its way can travel freely, and without passport; whereas Virtue, if a pauper, is stopped at all frontiers.
Tags: Sin, Travel, Virtue