
“Nothing eases suffering like human touch.”
Source: Chess Meets of the Century
Source: Dictionary of Burning Words of Brilliant Writers (1895), P. 344.
“Nothing eases suffering like human touch.”
Source: Chess Meets of the Century
“Come out, my lord, it is a world of fools.”
Act iv, scene 3
Queen Mary: A Drama (published 1876)
As quoted by John Greenleaf Whittier in his poem "Abraham Davenport" first published in The Atlantic Monthly (May 1866); later published in The Tent on the Beach, and Other Poems (1867).
Context: This well may be The Day of Judgment which the world awaits; But be it so or not, I only know my present duty, and my Lord’s command to occupy till He come. So at the post where He hath set me in His providence, I choose, for one, to meet Him face to face, no faithless servant frightened from my task, but ready when the Lord of the harvest calls; and therefore, with all reverence, I would say, let God do His work, we will see to ours. Bring in the candles.
Summations, Chapter 48
Context: Our good Lord the Holy Ghost, which is endless life dwelling in our soul, full securely keepeth us; and worketh therein a peace and bringeth it to ease by grace, and accordeth it to God and maketh it pliant. And this is the mercy and the way that our Lord continually leadeth us in as long as we be here in this life which is changeable.
For I saw no wrath but on man’s part; and that forgiveth He in us. For wrath is not else but a forwardness and a contrariness to peace and love; and either it cometh of failing of might, or of failing of wisdom, or of failing of goodness: which failing is not in God, but is on our part. For we by sin and wretchedness have in us a wretched and continuant contrariness to peace and to love. And that shewed He full often in His lovely Regard of Ruth and Pity. For the ground of mercy is love, and the working of mercy is our keeping in love. And this was shewed in such manner that I could not have perceived of the part of mercy but as it were alone in love; that is to say, as to my sight.
“The ease of my burdens, the staff of my life.”
Source: Don Quixote de la Mancha (1605–1615), Part I, Book III, Ch. 9.
The Thirteenth Revelation, Chapter 35
“I would not have traded the delights of my suffering for anything in the world.”
Source: Memories of My Melancholy Whores