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.
THOMAS HARDYBeauty lay not in the thing, but in what the thing symbolized.
More Thomas Hardy Quotes
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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!
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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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Time changes everything except something within us which is always surprised by change.
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Happiness is but a mere episode in the general drama of pain.
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When women are secret they are secret indeed; and more often then not they only begin to be secret with the advent of a second lover.
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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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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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The main object of religion is not to get a man into heaven, but to get heaven into him.
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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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But his dreams were as gigantic as his surroundings were small.
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We colour and mould according to the wants within us whatever our eyes bring in.
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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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Our impulses are too strong for our judgement sometimes.
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I wish I had never been born–there or anywhere else.
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So each had a private little sun for her soul to bask in; some dream, some affection, some hobby, or at least some remote and distant hope.
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