Women are attracted to silent men. They believe they are listening.
THOMAS HARDYThe sudden disappointment of a hope leaves a scar which the ultimate fulfillment of that hope never entirely removes.
More Thomas Hardy Quotes
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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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To dwellers in a wood, almost every species of tree has its voice as well as its feature.
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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 ride well, but you don’t kiss nicely at all.
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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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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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She moved about in a mental cloud of many-coloured idealities, which eclipsed all sinister contingencies by its brightness.
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That man’s silence is wonderful to listen to.
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Pessimism is playing the sure game. You cannot lose at it; you may gain. It is the only view of life in which you can never be disappointed. Having reckoned what to do in the worst possible circumstances, when better arise, as they may, life becomes child’s play.
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Do not do an immoral thing for moral reasons.
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That it would always be summer and autumn, and you always courting me, and always thinking as much of me as you have done through the past summertime!
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Indifference to fate which, though it often makes a villain of a man, is the basis of his sublimity when it does not.
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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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We ought to have lived in mental communion, and no more.
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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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