Most people now seem to treasure anything they value in proportion to the extent that it’s followed about and surrounded by the vulgar public.
ADA LEVERSONThou canst not serve both cod and salmon.
More Ada Leverson Quotes
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It depresses me, since naturally it gives the contrary impression. It can’t be real. It ought to be but it isn’t. If the noisy person meant what he said, he wouldn’t say it.
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It’s always something to get one’s wish, even if the wish is a failure.
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Everything comes to the man who won’t wait.
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Some men are born husbands; they have a passion for domesticity, for a fireside, for a home. Yet, curiously, these men very rarely stay at home. Apparently what they want is to have a place to get away from.
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Many women I know think the ideal of happiness is to be in love with a great man, or to be the wife of a great public success; to share his triumph! They forget you share the man as well!
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As a rule the person found out in a betrayal of love holds, all the same, the superior position of the two. It is the betrayed one who is humiliated.
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Feminine intuition, a quality perhaps even rarer in women than in men.
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It is all very well to say that children are happier with mud pies and rag dolls than with these elaborate delights.
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She could carry off anything; and some people said that she did.
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Suspense is torture … but delightful–or there’d be no gambling in the world.
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A morbid propensity that causes great suffering in domestic life is often curiously infectious to the very person for whom it creates most suffering.
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The Futurists?…. Well, of course, they are already past.
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All really frank people are amusing, and would remain so if they could remember that other people may sometimes want to be frank and amusing too.
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Absurdly improbable things are quite as liable to happen in real life as in weak literature.
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To a woman–I mean, a nice woman–there is no such thing as men. There is a man; and either she is so fond of him that she can talk of nothing else, however unfavourably, or so much in love with him that she never mentions his name.
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