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Literary August 22, 1918

The Bennington Evening Banner

Bennington, Bennington County, Vermont

What is this article about?

A series of inspirational aphorisms reflecting on Christianity's personal reliability, moral principles, the value of inner character over material wealth, and beauty in nature, emphasizing self-contentment and ethical living. Attributed to Exchange.

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UPLIFTING THOUGHTS
Christianity never failed on a personal test.
New and fresh opportunities spring up as roses do around us.
We own what we love. The world is his who has eyes to see.
A man's life is felt in proportion to the character it contains.
The tragedy of life is not death, but the prostitution of the soul.
He discovers the force of the moral law who violates its principles.
The principle of affinity is at the root of taste, affection, aspiration and Ideal.
Pure and abiding pleasures come to me not from material things but from myself.
No man is demeaned by the nature of his work, but by his attitude toward it.
The wild rose is tinted as delicately in a hidden vale as in the garden of the rich.
The definition of wealth is taste.
The soul sets up its own mansions and the lover of beauty is never poor.
Though it be but a poor candle, I must live by my own light—I am content you should also live by your own candle.—Exchange.

What sub-type of article is it?

Essay

What themes does it cover?

Moral Virtue Religious Nature

What keywords are associated?

Uplifting Thoughts Christianity Moral Law Personal Attitude Nature Beauty Soul Prostitution Wealth Taste

What entities or persons were involved?

Exchange

Literary Details

Title

Uplifting Thoughts

Author

Exchange

Form / Style

Collection Of Aphorisms

Key Lines

Christianity Never Failed On A Personal Test. The Tragedy Of Life Is Not Death, But The Prostitution Of The Soul. No Man Is Demeaned By The Nature Of His Work, But By His Attitude Toward It. The Wild Rose Is Tinted As Delicately In A Hidden Vale As In The Garden Of The Rich. The Soul Sets Up Its Own Mansions And The Lover Of Beauty Is Never Poor.

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