You, and those like you, take your fill of pleasure on earth by making the life of such as me bitter and black with sorrow; and then it is a fine thing, when you have had enough of that, to think of securing your pleasure in heaven by becoming converted!
THOMAS HARDYYou ride well, but you don’t kiss nicely at all.
More Thomas Hardy Quotes
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To dwellers in a wood, almost every species of tree has its voice as well as its feature.
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Time changes everything except something within us which is always surprised by change.
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Of course poets have morals and manners of their own, and custom is no argument with them.
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You overrate my capacity of love. I don’t posess half the warmth of nature you believe me to have. An unprotected childhood in a cold world has beaten gentleness out of me.
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Our impulses are too strong for our judgement sometimes.
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Women are attracted to silent men. They believe they are listening.
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She moved about in a mental cloud of many-coloured idealities, which eclipsed all sinister contingencies by its brightness.
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Silence has sometimes a remarkable power of showing itself as the disembodied soul of feeling wandering without its carcase, and it is then more impressive than speech.
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It was the touch of the imperfect upon the would-be perfect that gave the sweetness, because it was that which gave the humanity.
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A strong woman who recklessly throws away her strength, she is worse than a weak woman who has never had any strength to throw away.
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The offhand decision of some commonplace mind high in office at a critical moment influences the course of events for a hundred years.
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O, you have torn my life all to pieces… made me be what I prayed you in pity not to make me be again!
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Love is a possible strength in an actual weakness.
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Women are so strange in their influence that they tempt you to misplaced kindness.
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Beauty lay not in the thing, but in what the thing symbolized.
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