...whose vivid, corroding sufferings only served to eat out his own heart. It is most awfully true that ' the heart knoweth its own bitterness, and a stranger intermeddleth not with his joy.' His nature was one of those which may be mean, poor, and little in nearly every aspect, but...

...those they like or trust; but not to be volunteered. A bettor authority than maxim-mongers says, ' The heart knoweth its own bitterness, and a stranger intermeddleth not with its joys.' " " A stranger, of course ; but he does not say a friend." " Surely not — a friend's counsel...

...in any way, and for any motive whatever, between man and wife; with them more even than with others, the heart knoweth its own bitterness, and a stranger intermeddleth not with its joy. I am sadly doubtful whether I am even right in yielding to the temptation of remaining with...

...continued confidence after all the combinations of personal rivals and political competitors to shake it. " The heart knoweth its own bitterness, and a stranger intermeddleth not with its joys." No one knows, and few conceive, the agony of mind that I have suffered from the time that...

..." The memory of the just is blessed " ? or will men ever cease to own the aptness of the saying, " The heart knoweth its own bitterness, and a stranger intermeddleth not with its joys"? And who has not been compelled to say, as he has met the experiences of life, " Faithful...

...but none can tell what the Valley of the Shadow of Death should mean until they come in themselves. The heart knoweth its own bitterness ; and a stranger intermeddleth not with itsjoy, Prov. xiv. 10. To be here is a fearful thing. GREAT. This is like doing business in great waters,...

...about perhaps better than you do, and what she has to endure, and what God thinks of her life-journey. The heart knoweth its own bitterness, and a stranger intermeddleth not with its joy. But do not you be a stranger to her. Be a sister to her. I do not ask you to take her up in...

...the severance from one round whom its deepest and tendcrest affections were so strongly entwined. " The heart knoweth its own bitterness, and a stranger intermeddleth not with it," in such a season of sorrow. But " he who made the ear shall he not hear ? He who formed the eye,...

...thought of these things, till my heart grew sick with sorrow and grieving. Oh, how true it is, that 'the heart knoweth its own bitterness, and a stranger intermeddleth not with its joys.' " Times there were when I longed for death, for, as Dryden says in his ' Don Sebastian,'...

...those who have volunteered evidence were competent to testify not only for themselves but for others? The heart knoweth its own bitterness, and a stranger intermeddleth not with its joys. The philosopher has not the experiences of the fool, nor can the fool have the experiences...