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.
THOMAS HARDYWe colour and mould according to the wants within us whatever our eyes bring in.
More Thomas Hardy Quotes
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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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The business of the poet and the novelist is to show the sorriness underlying the grandest things and the grandeur underlying the sorriest things.
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It is difficult for a woman to define her feelings in language which is chiefly made by men to express theirs.
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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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But nothing is more insidious than the evolution of wishes from mere fancies, and of wants from mere wishes.
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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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Women are attracted to silent men. They believe they are listening.
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My eyes were dazed by you for a little, and that was all.
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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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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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To dwellers in a wood, almost every species of tree has its voice as well as its feature.
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If a path to the better there be, it begins with a full look at the worst.
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You ride well, but you don’t kiss nicely at all.
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Beauty lay not in the thing, but in what the thing symbolized.
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I shall do one thing in this life-one thing certain-this is, love you, and long of you, and keep wanting you till I die.
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