The workings of the human heart are the profoundest mystery of the universe. Charles W. Chesnutt More Quotes by Charles W. Chesnutt More Quotes From Charles W. Chesnutt There's time enough, but none to spare. Charles W. Chesnutt time-managementenoughtime Those that set in motion the forces of evil cannot always control them afterwards. Charles W. Chesnutt forceevilmotivational Impossibilities are merely things of which we have not learned, or which we do not wish to happen. Charles W. Chesnutt wishhappensattitude As man sows, so shall he reap. In works of fiction, such men are sometimes converted. More often, in real life, they do not change their natures until they are converted into dust. Charles W. Chesnutt dustrealmen Race prejudice is the devil unchained. Charles W. Chesnutt diversityracejustice We sometimes underestimate the influence of little things Charles W. Chesnutt underestimateinfluencelittles I think I must write a book. It has been my cherished dream and I feel an influence that I cannot resist calling me to the task. Charles W. Chesnutt dreamwritingbook We are all puppets in the hands of fate and seldom see the strings. Charles W. Chesnutt fatedestinyhands Selfishness is the most constant of human motives. Patriotism, humanity, or the love of God may lead to sporadic outbursts sweep away the heaped-up wrongs of centuries; but they languish at times, while the love of self works on ceaselessly, unwearyingly,burrowing always at the very root of life, and heaping up fresh wrongs for other centuries to sweep away. Charles W. Chesnutt african-americanselfroots We make our customs lightly; once made, like our sins, they grip us in bands of steel; we become the creatures of our creation. Charles W. Chesnutt bandsinsteel Sins, like chickens, come home to roost. Charles W. Chesnutt godlysinhome There are sordid souls that eat and drink and breed and die, and imagine they have lived. Charles W. Chesnutt drinkimaginesoul The workings of the human heart are the profoundest mystery of the universe. One moment they make us despair of our kind, and the next we see in them the reflection of the divine image. Charles W. Chesnutt hateheartlove Time touches all things with a destroying hand. Charles W. Chesnutt destroyingall-thingshands
