There is no human bliss equal to twelve hours of work with only six hours in which to do it.
ANTHONY TROLLOPEThat I can read and be happy while I am reading, is a great blessing.
More Anthony Trollope Quotes
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Fortune favors the brave; and the world certainly gives the most credit to those who are able to give an unlimited credit to themselves.
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Men who can succeed in deceiving no one else, will succeed at last in deceiving themselves.
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If you cross the Atlantic with an American lady you invariably fall in love with her before the journey is over.
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Of course, Lady Arabella could not suckle the young heir herself. Ladies Arabella never can.
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Success is the necessary misfortune of life, but it is only to the very unfortunate that it comes early.
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The happiest man is he, who being above the troubles which money brings, has his hands the fullest of work.
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Men and not measures are, no doubt, the very life of politics. But then it is not the fashion to say so in public places.
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Late hours, nocturnal cigars, and midnight drinkings, pleasurable though they may be, consume too quickly the free-flowing lamps of youth, and are fatal at once to the husbanded candle-ends of age.
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A farmer’s horse is never lame, never unfit to go. Never throws out curbs, never breaks down before or behind.
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Travel with the same woman in a railway car for twelve hours, and you will have written her down in your own mind in quite other language than that of love.
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I never knew a government yet that wanted to do anything.
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But the school in which good training is most practiced will, as a rule, turn out the best scholars.
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What is there that money will not do?
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Considering how much we are all given to discuss the characters of others, and discuss them often not in the strictest spirit of charity.
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Don’t let love interfere with your appetite. It never does with mine.
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