Considering how much we are all given to discuss the characters of others, and discuss them often not in the strictest spirit of charity.
ANTHONY TROLLOPEThe concrete sound that meets the ears of any outside listener is always a sound of women’s voices?
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For there is no folly so great as keeping one’s sorrows hidden.
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Whom does anybody trust so implicitly as he trusts his own attorney? And yet is it not the case that the body of attorneys is supposed to be the most roguish body in existence?
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But as we do not light up our houses with our brightest lamps for all comers, so neither did she emit from her eyes their brightest sparks till special occasions for such shining had arisen.
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I cannot hold with those who wish to put down the insignificant chatter of the world.
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One can only pour out of a jug that which is in it.
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The habit of writing clearly soon comes to the writer who is a severe critic to himself.
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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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Of Dickens’ style it is impossible to speak in praise. It is jerky, ungrammatical, and created by himself in defiance of rules…
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I judge a man by his actions with men, much more than by his declarations Godwards.
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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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The concrete sound that meets the ears of any outside listener is always a sound of women’s voices?
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But who ever yet was offered a secret and declined it?
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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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No man thinks there is much ado about nothing when the ado is about himself.
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When men think much, they can rarely decide.
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