Vanity is apt to inspire contempt, but that becomes immediately tempered by a gentler and more gracious feeling; for the vain man desires to win our approbation, and in this way he flatters us. — Arthur Alfred Lynch Copy Share Image
Jealousy, in spite of the mad frenzy of its most splendid displays, is a vice of weakness; it arises from a mind whose aspirations and desires are inferior to its accomplishments; it is the child of baulked vanity and failure… — Arthur Alfred Lynch Copy Share Image
Human society is part of the general order, and the more our knowledge increases the less we are inclined to believe that the birth… — Arthur Alfred Lynch Copy Share Image
Vanity is apt to inspire contempt, but that becomes immediately tempered by a gentler and more gracious feeling; for the vain man desires to… — Arthur Alfred Lynch Copy Share Image
Jealousy, in spite of the mad frenzy of its most splendid displays, is a vice of weakness; it arises from a mind whose aspirations… — Arthur Alfred Lynch Copy Share Image
The tendency to superstitions should be counteracted from the earliest age; or rather steps should be taken to protect the mind of the child… — Arthur Alfred Lynch Copy Share Image
Hate engenders hate. Hate spreads to nations, and from this cause we have devastating wars. In the contemplation of these wars and their origins… — Arthur Alfred Lynch Copy Share Image
Truth is the one thing in nature always consistent with itself, and it is the one guide given to us in steering on the… — Arthur Alfred Lynch Copy Share Image
Intuition without reason is the fertile mother of blunders and wrongs. — Arthur Alfred Lynch Copy Share Image
If a man has directed his course to great ends there is compensation even in ruin. — Arthur Alfred Lynch Copy Share Image
Every anxiety is a mild form of premonition, and from that point the shade deepens till we get the forebodings and hauntings that merge… — Arthur Alfred Lynch Copy Share Image
Jealousy is one of the wickedest of all the passions. It is that which has been the most fruitful mother of tragedies, murders, and… — Arthur Alfred Lynch Copy Share Image
