Some folk want their luck buttered.
THOMAS HARDYSome folk want their luck buttered.
THOMAS HARDYAnd yet to every bad there is a worse.
THOMAS HARDYShe 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.
THOMAS HARDYThe 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.
THOMAS HARDYTo dwellers in a wood, almost every species of tree has its voice as well as its feature.
THOMAS HARDYIf we be doomed to marry, we marry; if we be doomed to remain single we do.
THOMAS HARDYYou ride well, but you don’t kiss nicely at all.
THOMAS HARDYWomen accept their destiny more readily than men.
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.
THOMAS HARDYWomen are so strange in their influence that they tempt you to misplaced kindness.
THOMAS HARDYThere’s a friendly tie of some sort between music and eating.
THOMAS HARDYIt 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.
THOMAS HARDYIt was terribly beautiful to Tess today, for since her eyes last fell upon it she had learnt that the serpent hisses where the sweet birds sing.
THOMAS HARDYBut his dreams were as gigantic as his surroundings were small.
THOMAS HARDYThat man’s silence is wonderful to listen to.
THOMAS HARDYWe colour and mould according to the wants within us whatever our eyes bring in.
THOMAS HARDY