The sudden disappointment of a hope leaves a scar which the ultimate fulfillment of that hope never entirely removes.
THOMAS HARDYA 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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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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To be loved to madness–such was her great desire. Love was to her the one cordial which could drive away the eating loneliness of her days. And she seemed to long for the abstraction called passionate love more than for any particular lover.
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Though a good deal is too strange to be believed, nothing is too strange to have happened.
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The value of old age depends upon the person who reaches it. To some men of early performance it is useless. To others, who are late to develop, it just enables them to finish the job.
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The resolution to avoid an evil is seldom framed till the evil is so far advanced as to make avoidance impossible.
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That one true heart was left behind! What feeling do we ever find, to equal among human kind, a dog’s fidelity!
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Some women’s love of being loved is insatiable; and so, often, is their love of loving; and in the last case they may find that they can’t give it continuously to the chamber-officer appointed by the bishop’s license to receive it.
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We colour and mould according to the wants within us whatever our eyes bring in.
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If an offense come out of the truth, better is it that the offense come than that the truth be concealed.
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There are accents in the eye which are not on the tongue, and more tales come from pale lips than can enter an ear. It is both the grandeur and the pain of the remoter moods that they avoid the pathway of sound.
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A lover without indiscretion is no lover at all.
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It was then that the ecstasy and the dream began, in which emotion was the matter of the universe, and matter but an adventitious intrusion likely to hinder you from spinning where you wanted to spin.
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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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She was at that modulating point between indifference and love, at the stage called having a fancy for. It occurs once in the history of the most gigantic passions, and it is a period when they are in the hands of the weakest will.
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Let me enjoy the earth no less because the all-enacting light that fashioned forth its loveliness had other aims than my delight.
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