Is a woman a thinking unit at all, or a fraction always wanting its integer?
THOMAS HARDYIt was the touch of the imperfect upon the would-be perfect that gave the sweetness, because it was that which gave the humanity.
More Thomas Hardy Quotes
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To be loved to madness–such was her great desire. Love was to her the one cordial which could drive away the eating loneliness of her days. And she seemed to long for the abstraction called passionate love more than for any particular lover.
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My weakness has always been to prefer the large intention of an unskilful artist to the trivial intention of an accomplished one: in other words, I am more interested in the high ideas of a feeble executant than in the high execution of a feeble thinker.
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When women are secret they are secret indeed; and more often then not they only begin to be secret with the advent of a second lover.
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It was terribly beautiful to Tess today, for since her eyes last fell upon it she had learnt that the serpent hisses where the sweet birds sing.
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You ride well, but you don’t kiss nicely at all.
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Let me enjoy the earth no less because the all-enacting light that fashioned forth its loveliness had other aims than my delight.
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The main object of religion is not to get a man into heaven, but to get heaven into him.
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Women are so strange in their influence that they tempt you to misplaced kindness.
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Why is it that a woman can see from a distance what a man cannot see close?
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Teach me to live, that I may dread The grave as little as my bed. Teach me to die.
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My eyes were dazed by you for a little, and that was all.
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She was at that modulating point between indifference and love, at the stage called having a fancy for. It occurs once in the history of the most gigantic passions, and it is a period when they are in the hands of the weakest will.
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You overrate my capacity of love. I don’t posess half the warmth of nature you believe me to have. An unprotected childhood in a cold world has beaten gentleness out of me.
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And at home by the fire, whenever you look up there I shall be— and whenever I look up, there will be you.
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Women accept their destiny more readily than men.
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