“The world has no room for cowards.” — Robert Louis Stevenson Quote

The world has no room for cowards.

The web, then, or the pattern, a web at once sensuous and logical, an elegant and pregnant texture: that is style, that is the foundation of the art of literature.

The correction of silence is what kills; when you know you have transgressed, and your friend says nothing, and avoids your eye.

The habit of being happy enables one to be freed, or largely freed, from the domination of outward conditions.

If your morals make you dreary, depend on it, they are wrong.

All enchantments die; only cowards die with them.

I have too much to live for to allow a bunch of cowards to take my joy. I refuse to give them my joy.

For all men would be cowards if they durst.

One thing I do dislike, are cowards.

Reflection makes men cowards.