Our live experiences, fixed in aphorisms, stiffen into cold epigrams. Our heart's blood, as we write it, turns to mere dull ink. F. H. Bradley aphorismbloodcold Change image and share on social
The secret of happiness is to admire without desiring. And that is not happiness. F. H. Bradley admiredesirehappiness Change image and share on social
True penitence condemns to silence. What a man is ready to recall he would be willing to repeat. F. H. Bradley condemnmanpenitence Change image and share on social
Eclecticism - every truth is so true that any truth must be false. F. H. Bradley eclecticismfalsetrue Change image and share on social
The mood in which my book was conceived and executed, was in fact to some extent a passing one. F. H. Bradley bookconceiveexecute Change image and share on social
There are those who so dislike the nude that they find something indecent in the naked truth. F. H. Bradley dislikefindindecent Change image and share on social
The one self-knowledge worth having is to know one's own mind. F. H. Bradley knowledgemindworth Change image and share on social
One said of suicide, As long as one has brains one should not blow them out. And another answered, But when one has ceased to have them, too often one cannot. F. H. Bradley answerblowbrain Change image and share on social
It is by a wise economy of nature that those who suffer without change, and whom no one can help, become uninteresting. Yet so it may happen that those who need sympathy the most often attract it the least. F. H. Bradley attractchangeeconomy share on social
