Inspirational Quotations

Inspirational Quotes by Charles Lamb (British Essayist, Poet)

Charles Lamb (1775–1834) was an English author, critic, and minor poet. He is best known for the essays he wrote under the name Elia. He remains one of the most adored and read of English essayists.

Born in Temple, London, Lamb spent his ‘joyful schooldays’ at Christ’s Hospital, where he started a lasting friendship with poet Samuel Taylor Coleridge. Lamb earned his living as a clerk in the East India House. Much of his life was dedicated to caring for his sister Mary Lamb (1764–1847,) who killed their invalid mother in an attack of mania.

Lamb’s early efforts at writing included poetry, a little prose romance titled The Tale of Rosamund Gray and Old Blind Margaret (1797,) and John Woodvil (1801)—the result of his analysis of Elizabethan dramatic poetry, in whose revival he was to play so large a part.

Lamb is best known for his essays, most notably collected as The Essays of Elia (1820–23, 1833.) He is also remembered for his children’s books, which comprise Tales from Shakespeare (1807,) on which he collaborated with Mary.

Lamb’s eccentric wit—what he called a “self-pleasing quaintness”—was publicized through the identity of ‘Elia’ in The London Magazine (1820–25,) and his unfashionable dedication to London life as subject-matter earned him a place in the new Cockney School of metropolitan poets and essayists. By 1838, Charles Dickens was writing to associates endorsing the work of “the original kind-hearted, veritable Elia.”

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What a place to be in is an old library! It seems as though all the souls of all the writers that have bequeathed their labors to these Bodleians were reposing here, as in some dormitory or middle state. I do not want to handle, to profane the leaves, their winding-sheets. I could as soon dislodge a shade. I seem to inhale learning, walking amid their foliage; and the odor of their old moth-scented coverings is fragrant as the first bloom of those sciential apples which grew amid the happy orchard.
Charles Lamb
Topics: Libraries

For God’s sake (I never was more serious) don’t make me ridiculous any more by terming me gentle-hearted in print… substitute drunken dog, ragged head, seld-shaven, odd-eyed, stuttering, or any other epithet which truly and properly belongs to the gentleman in question.
Charles Lamb
Topics: Reputation

When I consider how little of a rarity children are—that every street and blind alley swarms with them—that the poorest people commonly have them in most abundance—that there are few marriages that are not blest with at least one of these bargains—how often they turn out ill, and defeat the fond hopes of their parents, taking to vicious courses, which end in poverty, disgrace, the gallows, etc.—I cannot for my life tell what cause for pride there can possibly be in having them.
Charles Lamb
Topics: Children

A laugh is worth a hundred groans in any market.
Charles Lamb
Topics: Laughter

Is it a stale remark to say that I have constantly found the interest excited at a playhouse to bear an exact inverse proportion to the price paid for admission?
Charles Lamb
Topics: Acting

My motto is: Contented with little, yet wishing for more.
Charles Lamb
Topics: Contentment

Who first invented work, and bound the free and holiday-rejoicing spirit down?
Charles Lamb
Topics: Holidays

They are a piece of stubborn antiquity, compared with which Stonehenge is in its nonage. They date beyond the Pyramids.
Charles Lamb
Topics: Jews

Presents, I often say, endear absents.
Charles Lamb
Topics: Gifts

Hail to thy returning festival, old Bishop Valentine! Great is thy name in the rubric. Like unto thee, assuredly, there is no other mitred father in the calendar.
Charles Lamb

Man while he loves is never quite depraved.
Charles Lamb
Topics: Love

Clap an extinguisher upon your irony if you are unhappily blessed with a vein of it.
Charles Lamb

The beggar wears all colors fearing none.
Charles Lamb
Topics: Fashion

We grow gray in our spirit long before we grow gray in our hair.
Charles Lamb
Topics: Age

The measure of choosing well, is, whether a man likes and finds good in what he has chosen.
Charles Lamb
Topics: Choice

The greatest pleasure I know is to do a good action by stealth, and to have it found out by accident.
Charles Lamb

Lawyers I suppose were children once.
Charles Lamb
Topics: Lawyers, Law

How a sickness enlarges the dimensions of a man’s self to himself! He is his own exclusive object. Supreme selfishness is inculcated in him as his only duty.
Charles Lamb
Topics: Selfishness, Health, Cancer

Opinions is a species of property – I am always desirous of sharing
Charles Lamb
Topics: Opinions

What have I gained by health? Intolerable dullness. What by moderate meals? A total blank.
Charles Lamb
Topics: Health

A book reads the better which is our own, and has been so long known to us, that we know the topography of its blots, and dog’s ears, and can trace the dirt in it to having read it at tea with buttered muffins.
Charles Lamb
Topics: Books

So near are the boundaries of panegyric and invective, that a worn-out sinner is sometimes found to make the best declaimer against sin. The same high-seasoned descriptions which in his unregenerate state served to inflame his appetites, in his new province of a moralist will serve him (a little turned) to expose the enormity of those appetites in other men.
Charles Lamb
Topics: Sin

In everything that relates to science, I am a whole Encyclopaedia behind the rest of the world.
Charles Lamb
Topics: Scientists, Science

Newspapers always excite curiosity. No one ever puts one down without the feeling of disappointment.
Charles Lamb
Topics: News, Curiosity

Were I Diogenes, I would not move out of a kilderkin into a hogshead, though the first had had nothing but small beer in it, and the second reeked claret.
Charles Lamb
Topics: Home

The beggar is the only person in the universe not obliged to study appearance.
Charles Lamb
Topics: Appearance

Man is a gaming animal. He must always be trying to get the better in something or other.
Charles Lamb
Topics: Competition, Gambling

A pun is not bound by the laws which limit nicer wit. It is a pistol let off at the ear; not a feather to tickle the intellect.
Charles Lamb
Topics: Humor

Credulity is the man’s weakness, but the child’s strength.
Charles Lamb
Topics: Beliefs, Perspective, Weakness

Society is like a large piece of frozen water; and skating well is the great art of social life.
Charles Lamb
Topics: Society

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