Alexander Smith

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

The sea complains upon a thousand shores.
Alexander Smith

A man doesn’t plant a tree for himself. He plants it for posterity.
Alexander Smith

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Everything is sweetened by risk.
Alexander Smith

Books are a finer world within the world.
Alexander Smith

Trees are your best antiques.
Alexander Smith

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

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

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

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

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

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

Every man’s road in life is marked by the graves of his personal liking.
Alexander Smith

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

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

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

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

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