Alexander Smith famous quotes

Love is but the discovery of ourselves in others, and the delight in the recognition.
-- Alexander Smith

#Love #Relationship #Appreciation

Christmas is the day that holds all time together.
-- Alexander Smith

#Christmas #Holiday #Together

In the entire circle of the year there are no days so delightful as those of a fine October, when the trees are bare to the mild heavens, and the red leaves bestrew the road, and you can feel the breath of winter, morning and evening - no days so calm, so tenderly solemn, and with such a reverent meekness in the air.
-- Alexander Smith

#Morning #Fall #Autumn

A man's real possession is his memory. In nothing else is he rich, in nothing else is he poor.
-- Alexander Smith

#Memories #Real #Men

I go into my library and all history unrolls before me.
-- Alexander Smith

#Library

We bury love; Forgetfulness grows over it like grass: That is a thing to weep for, not the dead.
-- Alexander Smith

#Grass #Forgetfulness #Grows

A great man is the man who does something for the first time.
-- Alexander Smith

#Men #Doe #Firsts

If a man is worth knowing at all, he is worth knowing well.
-- Alexander Smith

#Men #Knowing #Wells

Everything is sweetened by risk.
-- Alexander Smith

#Risk

A man does not plant a tree for himself; he plants it for posterity.
-- Alexander Smith

#Men #Tree #Doe

To be occasionally quoted is the only fame I care for.
-- Alexander Smith

#Care #I Care #Fame

Trees are your best antiques
-- Alexander Smith

#Tree #Antiques #Environment

How deeply seated in the human heart is the liking for gardens and gardening.
-- Alexander Smith

#Heart #Garden #Desire

If you wish to preserve your secret, wrap it up in frankness.
-- Alexander Smith

#Secret #Wish #Frankness

The sea complains upon a thousand shores.
-- Alexander Smith

#Ocean #Sea #Complaining

The man who in this world can keep the whiteness of his soul is not likely to lose it in any other.
-- Alexander Smith

#Men #Soul #World

If we were to live here always, with no other care than how to feed, clothe, and house ourselves, life would be a very sorry business. It is immeasurably heightened by the solemnity of death.
-- Alexander Smith

#Death #Sorry #House

The globe has been circumnavigated, but no man ever yet has; you may survey a kingdom and note the result in maps, but all the savants in the world could not produce a reliable map of the poorest human personality.
-- Alexander Smith

#Men #Personality #Kingdoms

Death takes away the commonplace of life.
-- Alexander Smith

#Death #Life Death

Not on the stage alone, in the world also, a man's real character comes out best in his asides.
-- Alexander Smith

#Real #Character #Men

The dead keep their secrets, and in a while we shall be as wise as they - and as taciturn.
-- Alexander Smith

#Wise #Keeping Secrets #Secret

A thought may be very commendable as a thought, but I value it chiefly as a window through which I can obtain insight on the thinker.
-- Alexander Smith

#May #Window #Insight

To-day is always different from yesterday.
-- Alexander Smith

#Yesterday #Different

The discovery of a grey hair when you are brushing out your whiskers of a morning—first fallen flake of the coming snows of age—is a disagreeable thing.... So are flying twinges of gout, shortness of breath on the hill-side, the fact that even the moderate use of your friend's wines at dinner upsets you. These things are disagreeable because they tell you that you are no longer young—that you have passed through youth, are now in middle age, and faring onward to the shadows in which, somewhere, a grave is hid.
-- Alexander Smith

#Morning #Wine #Hair

There is a slow-growing beauty which only comes to perfection in old age.... I have seen sweeter smiles on a lip of seventy than I ever saw on a lip of seventeen. There is the beauty of youth, and there is also the beauty of holiness—a beauty much more seldom met; and more frequently found in the arm-chair by the fire, with grandchildren around its knee, than in the ball-room or the promenade.
-- Alexander Smith

#Grandchildren #Fire #Perfection

And in any case, to the old man, when the world becomes trite, the triteness arises not so much from a cessation as from a transference of interest. What is taken from this world is given to the next. The glory is in the east in the morning, it is in the west in the afternoon, and when it is dark the splendour is irradiating the realm of the under-world. He would only follow.
-- Alexander Smith

#Morning #Taken #Dark

Men and women make their own beauty or their own ugliness. Sir Edward Bulwer Lytton speaks in one of his novels of a man "who was uglier than he had any business to be;" and, if we could but read it, every human being carries his life in his face, and is good-looking or the reverse as that life has been good or evil. On our features the fine chisels of thought and emotion are eternally at work.
-- Alexander Smith

#Beauty #Men #Evil

In the entire circle of the year there are no days so delightful as those of a fine October.
-- Alexander Smith

#Years #Circles #October

An old novel has a history of its own.
-- Alexander Smith

#Fiction #Novel

The greatness of an artist or a writer does not depend on what he has in common with other artists and writers, but on what he has peculiar to himself.
-- Alexander Smith

#Artist #Greatness #Individuality

Every day travels toward death; the last only arrives at it.
-- Alexander Smith

#Time #Lasts

Thoughts must come naturally, like wild-flowers; they cannot be forced in a hot-bed, even although aided by the leaf-mould of your past.
-- Alexander Smith

#Flower #Past #Bed

Style, after all, rather than thought, is the immortal thing in literature.
-- Alexander Smith

#Style #Literature #Immortal

A single soul is richer than all the worlds.
-- Alexander Smith

#Soul #World

The only thing a man knows is himself.
-- Alexander Smith

#Men

The truly great rest in the knowledge of their own deserts, nor seek the conformation of the world.
-- Alexander Smith

#Greatness #Desert #World

I have learned to prize the quiet, lightning deed, not the applauding thunder at its heels that men call fame.
-- Alexander Smith

#Men #Lightning #Deeds

Most brilliant star upon the crest of Time Is England. England!
-- Alexander Smith

#Stars #England #Brilliant

To have to die is a distinction of which no man is proud.
-- Alexander Smith

#Death #Men #Proud

To bring the best human qualities to anything like perfection, to fill them with the sweet juices of courtesy and charity, prosperity, or, at all events, a moderate amount of it, is required,--just as sunshine is needed for the ripening of peaches and apricots.
-- Alexander Smith

#Sweet #Sunshine #Perfection

Pride's chickens have bonny feathers, but they are an expensive brood to rear. They eat up everything, and are always lean when brought to market.
-- Alexander Smith

#Pride #Chickens #Feathers

Men praise poverty, as the African worships Mumbo Jumbo--from terror of the malign power, and a desire to propitiate at.
-- Alexander Smith

#Men #Desire #Poverty

Good-humor and, generosity carry day with the popular heart all the world over.
-- Alexander Smith

#Heart #Generosity #World

Pleasure has no logic; it never treads in its own footsteps.
-- Alexander Smith

#Logic #Pleasure #Footsteps

It is a characteristic of pleasure that we can never recognize it to be pleasure till after it is gone.
-- Alexander Smith

#Gone #Pleasure #Characteristics

God has thickly strewn infinity with grandeur.
-- Alexander Smith

#Infinity #Infinite #Grandeur

Vanity in its idler moments is benevolent, is as willing to give pleasure as to take it, and accepts as sufficient reward for its services a kind word or an approving smile.
-- Alexander Smith

#Vanity #Giving #Idlers

A tender sadness drops upon my soul, like the soft twilight dropping on the world.
-- Alexander Smith

#Twilight #Sadness #Soul

To sit for one's portrait is like being present at one's own creation.
-- Alexander Smith

#Portraits #Creation

Looking forward into an empty year strikes one with a certain awe, because one finds therein no recognition. The years behind have a friendly aspect, and they are warmed by the fires we have kindled, and all their echoes are the echoes of our own voices.
-- Alexander Smith

#Memories #Fire #Echoes

There is no ghost so difficult to lay as the ghost of an injury.
-- Alexander Smith

#Ghost #Injury #Difficult

There is nothing good in this world which time does not improve.
-- Alexander Smith

#Doe #World #Improvement

If you wish to make a man look noble, your best course is to kill him. What superiority he may have inherited from his race, what superiority nature may have personally gifted him with, comes out in death.
-- Alexander Smith

#Death #Men #Race

I go into my library, and all history unrolls before me. I breathe the morning air of the world while the scent of Eden's roses yet lingered in it, while it vibrated only to the world's first brood of nightingales, and to the laugh of Eve. I see the pyramids building; I hear the shoutings of the armies of Alexander.
-- Alexander Smith

#Morning #Army #Night

How beautiful the yesterday that stood Over me like a rainbow! I am alone, The past is past. I see the future stretch All dark and barren as a rainy sea.
-- Alexander Smith

#Beautiful #Dark #Past

We are never happy; we can only remember that we were so once.
-- Alexander Smith

#Happiness #Remember

The world is not so much in need of new thoughts as that when thought grows old and worn with usage it should, like current coin, be called in, and, from the mint of genius, reissued fresh and new.
-- Alexander Smith

#Life And Love #Needs #Genius

Fame is but an inscription on a grave, and glory the melancholy blazon on a coffin lid.
-- Alexander Smith

#Coffins #Reputation #Melancholy

Every man's road in life is marked by the grave of his personal likings.
-- Alexander Smith

#Men #Desire #Life Is

In life there is nothing more unexpected and surprising than the arrivals and departures of pleasure. If we find it in one place today, it is vain to seek it there tomorrow. You can not lay a trap for it.
-- Alexander Smith

#Departure #Today #Unexpected

If the egotist is weak, his egotism is worthless. If the egotist is strong, acute, full of distinctive character, his egotism is precious, and remains a possession of the race.
-- Alexander Smith

#Strong #Character #Race

Trifles make up the happiness or the misery of mortal life.
-- Alexander Smith

#Happiness #Time #Misery

We have two lives; The soul of man is like the rolling world, One half in day, the other dipt in night; The one has music and the flying cloud, The other, silence and the wakeful stars.
-- Alexander Smith

#Life #Stars #Night

Nature never quite goes along with us. She is somber at weddings, sunny at funerals, and she frowns on ninety-nine out of a hundred picnics.
-- Alexander Smith

#Nature #Funeral #Picnics

A poem round and perfect as a star.
-- Alexander Smith

#Stars #Perfect #Poetry

A man gazing at the stars is proverbially at the mercy of the puddles in the road.
-- Alexander Smith

#Stars #Science #Men

My garden, with its silence and pulses of fragrance that come and go on the airy undulations, affects me like sweet music. Care stops at the gates, and gazes at me wistfully through the bars.
-- Alexander Smith

#Sweet #Garden #Silence

If you do your fair day's work, you are certain to get your fair day's wage - in praise or pudding, whichever happens to suit your taste.
-- Alexander Smith

#Pudding #Taste #Suits

In winter, when the dismal rain Comes down in slanting lines, And Wind, that grand old harper, smote His thunder-harp of pines.
-- Alexander Smith

#Rain #Winter #Wind

Death is the ugly fact which Nature has to hide, and she hides it well.
-- Alexander Smith

#Ugly #Facts #Wells

In my garden I spend my days; in my library I spend my nights.
-- Alexander Smith

#Book #Night #Garden

The saddest thing that befalls a soul is when it loses faith in god and woman.
-- Alexander Smith

#Soul #Faith In God

In my garden I spend my days, in my library I spend my nights. My interests are divided between my geraniums and my books. With the flower I am in the present; with the book I am in the past.
-- Alexander Smith

#Flower #Book #Past

Books are a finer world within the world. (1863)
-- Alexander Smith

#Book #World

Seated in my library at night, and looking on the silent faces of my books, I am occasionally visited by a strange sense of the supernatural.
-- Alexander Smith

#Book #Night #Library

Sweet April's tears, Dead on the hem of May.
-- Alexander Smith

#Sweet #Tears #Hem

I would rather be remembered by a song than by a victory.
-- Alexander Smith

#Song #Singing #Victory

Failure and success are not accidents, but the strictest justice.
-- Alexander Smith

#Failure #Justice #Success And Failure

My friend is not perfect-no more than I am-and so we suit each other admirable.
-- Alexander Smith

#Friendship #Perfect #Suits

A bottomless pit of violence, a Tower of Babel where all are speakers and no hearers.
-- Alexander Smith

#History #Tower Of Babel #Towers

There is a certain even-handed justice in Time; and for what he takes away he gives us something in return. He robs us of elasticity of limb and spirit, and in its place he brings tranquility and repose—the mild autumnal weather of the soul.
-- Alexander Smith

#Weather #Giving #Justice

Happiness never lays its finger on its pulse. If we attempt to steal a glimpse of its features it disappears.
-- Alexander Smith

#Happiness #Pulse #Glimpse

A brave soul is a thing which all things serve.
-- Alexander Smith

#Bravery #Brave #Soul

Winter does not work only on a broad scale; he is careful in trifles.
-- Alexander Smith

#Winter #Doe #Scales

It is not of so much consequence what you say, as how you say it. Memorable sentences are memorable on account of some single irradiating word.
-- Alexander Smith

#Memorable #Accounts #Sentences

The pale child, Eve, leading her mother, Night.
-- Alexander Smith

#Mother #Children #Night

My heart like moon-charmed waters, all unrest...
-- Alexander Smith

#Heart #Moon #Water

The pleased sea on a white-breasted shore-- A shore that wears on her alluring brows Rare shells, far brought, the love-gifts of the sea, That blushed a tell-tale.
-- Alexander Smith

#Ocean #Sea #White

The sun was down, And all the west was paved with sullen fire. I cried, Behold! the barren beach of hell At ebb of tide.
-- Alexander Smith

#Beach #Sunset #Fire

Some books are drenchèd sandsOn which a great soul's wealth lies all in heaps,Like a wrecked argosy.
-- Alexander Smith

#Lying #Book #Soul

Each time we love,We turn a nearer and a broader markTo that keen archer, Sorrow, and he strikes.
-- Alexander Smith

#Archer #Sorrow #Strikes

One never hugs one's good luck so affectionately as when listening to the relation of some horrible misfortunes which has overtaken others.
-- Alexander Smith

#Good Luck #Listening #Hug

Stirling, like a huge brooch, clasps Highlands and Lowlands together.
-- Alexander Smith

#Together #Scottish #Brooches

Eternity doth wear upon her face the veil of time. They only see the veil, and thus they know not what they stand so near!
-- Alexander Smith

#Veils #Faces #Eternity

Your death and my death are mainly of importance to ourselves. The black plumes will be stripped off our hearses within the hour; tears will dry, hurt hearts close again, our graves grow level with the church-yard, and although we are away, the world wags on. It does not miss us; and those who are near us, when the first strangeness of vacancy wears off, will not miss us much either.
-- Alexander Smith

#Hurt #Heart #Missing

The spot of ground on which a man has stood is forever interesting to him.
-- Alexander Smith

#Men #Interesting #Forever

We twain have met like the ships upon the sea, Who behold an hour's converse, so short, so sweet: One little hour! and then, away they speed On lonely paths, through mist, and cloud, and foam, To meet no more.
-- Alexander Smith

#Sweet #Lonely #Clouds

Fine phrases I value more than bank-notes. I have ear for no other harmony than the harmony of words. To be occasionally quoted is the only fame I care for.
-- Alexander Smith

#Phrases #Ears #Care

The discovery of a grey hair when you are brushing out your whiskers of a morning—first fallen flake of the coming snows of age—is a disagreeable thing....
-- Alexander Smith

#Morning #Hair #Discovery

A man can bear a world's contempt when he has that within which says he's worthy. When he contemns himself, there burns the hell.
-- Alexander Smith

#Men #World #Bears