“One life; a little gleam of Time between two Eternities; no second chance to us for evermore!”
1840s, Heroes and Hero-Worship (1840), The Hero as Man of Letters
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Scottish philosopher, satirical writer, essayist, historian… 1795–1881Related quotes

“Fiction gives us a second chance that life denies us.”
New York Times (July 28, 1976).

(1837 1) (Vol. 49) Three Extracts from the Diary of a Week.
The Monthly Magazine

Source: What is Property? (1840), Ch. I: "Method Pursued in this Work. The Idea of a Revolution"
Context: Of what consequence to you, reader, is my obscure individuality? I live, like you, in a century in which reason submits only to fact and to evidence. My name, like yours, is truth-seeker. My mission is written in these words of the law: Speak without hatred and without fear; tell that which thou knowest! The work of our race is to build the temple of science, and this science includes man and Nature. Now, truth reveals itself to all; to-day to Newton and Pascal, tomorrow to the herdsman in the valley and the journeyman in the shop. Each one contributes his stone to the edifice; and, his task accomplished, disappears. Eternity precedes us, eternity follows us: between two infinites, of what account is one poor mortal that the century should inquire about him?
Disregard then, reader, my title and my character, and attend only to my arguments.

“This was the second time in his life he’d been on a horse. It was two too many.”
Source: The Pirates of Zan (1959), Chapter 4

“But love me for love's sake, that evermore
Thou may'st love on, through love's eternity”
No. XIV
Sonnets from the Portuguese (1850)
Context: If thou must love me, let it be for nought
Except for love's sake only. Do not say
"I love her for her smile —her look —her way
Of speaking gently,—for a trick of thought
That falls in well with mine, and certes brought
A sense of pleasant ease on such a day" -
For these things in themselves, Beloved, may
Be changed, or change for thee,—and love, so wrought,
May be unwrought so. Neither love me for
Thine own dear pity's wiping my cheeks dry,—
A creature might forget to weep, who bore
Thy comfort long, and lose thy love thereby!
But love me for love's sake, that evermore
Thou may'st love on, through love's eternity.