Knowledge, or more expressively truth,--for knowledge is truth received into our intelligence,--truth is an ideal whole.
John SterlingSuperstition moulds nature into an arbitrary semblance of the supernatural, and then bows down to the work of its own hands.
John SterlingBe busy in trading, receiving, and giving, for life is too good to be wasted in living.
John SterlingPain has its own noble joy, when it starts a strong consciousness of life, from a stagnant one.
John SterlingToil, feel, think, hope; you will be sure to dream enough before you die, without arranging for it.
John SterlingThe worst education which teaches self-denial, is better than the best which teaches everything else, and not that.
John SterlingAn unproductive truth is none. But there are products which cannot be weighed even in patent scales, nor brought to market.
John SterlingEmotion turning back on itself, and not leading on to thought or action, is the element of madness.
John SterlingFaith in a better than that which appears is no less required by art than by religion.
John SterlingColor, in the outward world, answers to feeling in man; shape, to thought; motion, to will. The dawn of day is the nearest outward likeness of an act of creation; and it is, therefore, also the closest type in nature for that in us which most approaches to creation--the realization of an idea by an act of the will.
John SterlingLanguage. By this we build pyramids, fight battles, ordain and administer laws, shape and teach religion, and knit man to man, cultivate each other, and ourselves.
John SterlingSpeech is as a pump, by which we raise and pour out the water from the great lake of Thought,--whither it flows back again.
John SterlingThere is no lie that a man will not believe; and there is no man who does not believe many lies; and there is no man who believes only lies.
John SterlingModern education too often covers the fingers with rings, and at the same time cuts the sinews at the wrist.
John SterlingEvery fancy that we would substitute for a reality is, if we saw aright, and saw the whole, not only false, but every way less beautiful and excellent than that which we sacrifice to it.
John SterlingPoetry is in itself strength and joy, whether it be crowned by all mankind, or left alone in its own magic hermitage.
John Sterling