For there is no folly so great as keeping one’s sorrows hidden.
ANTHONY TROLLOPEAudacity in wooing is a great virtue, but a man must measure even his virtues.
More Anthony Trollope Quotes
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That I can read and be happy while I am reading, is a great blessing.
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I am not fit to marry. I am often cross, and I like my own way, and I have a distaste for men.
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Why is it that when men and women congregate, though the men may beat the women in numbers by ten to one, and through they certainly speak the louder.
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I never knew a government yet that wanted to do anything.
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The girl can look forward to little else than the chance of having a good man for her husband; a good man, or if her tastes lie in that direction, a rich man.
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When once a woman is married she should be regarded as having thrown off her allegiance to her own sex. She is sure to be treacherous at any rate in one direction.
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I ain’t a bit ashamed of anything.
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Neither money nor position can atone to me for low birth.
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Three hours a day will produce as much as a man ought to write.
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It is a grand thing to rise in the world. The ambition to do so is the very salt of the earth. It is the parent of all enterprise, and the cause of all improvement.
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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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It is singular how little we are inclined to think that others can speak ill-naturedly of us, and how angry and hurt we are when proof reaches us that they have done so.
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Romance is very pretty in novels, but the romance of a life is always a melancholy matter. They are most happy who have no story to tell.
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Men who can succeed in deceiving no one else, will succeed at last in deceiving themselves.
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Beware of creating tedium!
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