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“But what then? What had he really gained by all this trouble? What had he brought back from this long and weary journey? Nothing, say you? Perhaps so; nothing but a charming woman, who, strange as it may appear, made him the happiest of men!...”
―
Jules Verne
,
Around the World in 80 Days
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“When I used to read fairy-tales, I fancied that kind of thing never happened, and now here I am in the middle of one!”
―
Lewis Carroll
,
Alice's Adventures in Wonderland
“the verdict does not come suddenly, proceedings continue until a verdict is reached gradually.”
―
Franz Kafka
,
The Trial
“You can't hate something so violently unless a part of you also loves it.”
―
Paul Auster
,
The New York Trilogy
“And then, strange to say, the first symptom of true love in a young man is timidity; in a young girl it is boldness.”
―
Victor Hugo
,
Les Misérables
“Love is an untamed force. When we try to control it, it destroys us. When we try to imprison it, it enslaves us. When we try to understand it, it leaves us feeling lost and confused.”
―
Paulo Coelho
,
The Zahir
“What refuge is there for the victim who is oppressed with the feeling that there are a thousand new books he ought to read, while life is only long enough for him to attempt to read a hundred?”
―
Oliver Wendell Holmes Sr.
,
Over the Teacups
“My hours of leisure I spent in reading the best authors, ancient and modern, being always provided with a good number of books; and when I was ashore, in observing the manners and dispositions of the people, as well as learning their language;...”
―
Jonathan Swift
,
Gulliver's Travels
“No use making more People. People die.”
―
Ray Bradbury
,
Something Wicked This Way Comes
“women can always put things in fewest words.—Except when it's blowing up; and then they lengthens it out.”
―
Charles Dickens
,
Oliver Twist
“Self-loathing is not sorrow. Yet it is good, for it marks a step in the way home, and in the father's arms the prodigal forgets the self he abominates. Once with his father, he is to himself of no more account.”
―
George MacDonald
,
Lilith
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