A lover without indiscretion is no lover at all.
THOMAS HARDYThe sky was clear – remarkably clear – and the twinkling of all the stars seemed to be but throbs of one body, timed by a common pulse.
More Thomas Hardy Quotes
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The perfect woman, you see [is] a working-woman; not an idler; not a fine lady; but one who [uses] her hands and her head and her heart for the good of others.
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But his dreams were as gigantic as his surroundings were small.
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We ought to have lived in mental communion, and no more.
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That man’s silence is wonderful to listen to.
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Some folk want their luck buttered.
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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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The sky was clear – remarkably clear – and the twinkling of all the stars seemed to be but throbs of one body, timed by a common pulse.
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Well, these sad and hopeless obstacles are welcome in one sense, for they enable us to look with indifference upon the cruel satires that Fate loves to indulge in.
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Let not your heart be troubled, neither let it be afraid.
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There’s a friendly tie of some sort between music and eating.
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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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Teach me to live, that I may dread The grave as little as my bed. Teach me to die.
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If we be doomed to marry, we marry; if we be doomed to remain single we do.
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You have never loved me as I love you–never–never! Yours is not a passionate heart–your heart does not burn in a flame! You are, upon the whole, a sort of fay, or sprite– not a woman!
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And yet to every bad there is a worse.
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