I look at [books] as a child looks at cakes - with glittering eyes and a watering mouth, imagining the pleasure that awaits him.
But the cloud never comes in that quarter of the horizon from which we watch for it.
Waiting is far more difficult than doing.
I won't say she was silly, but I think one of us was silly, and it wasn't me.
Those who are happy and successful themselves are too apt to make light of the misfortunes of others.
I value my own independence so highly that I can fancy no degradation greater than that of having another man perpetually directing and advising and lecturing me, or even planning too closely in any way about my actions. He might be the wisest of men, or the most powerful - I should equally rebel and resent his interference.
Anticipation was the soul of enjoyment.
As she realized what might have been, she grew to be thankful for what was.
There is always a pleasure in unravelling a mystery, in catching at the gossamer clue which will guide to certainty.
Oh, I can't describe my home. It is home, and I can't put its charm into words
Sometimes one likes foolish people for their folly, better than wise people for their wisdom.
There is nothing like wounded affection for giving poignancy to anger.
What's the use of watching? A watched pot never boils.
A solitary life cherishes mere fancies until they become manias.
Blot your misdeeds out (if you are particularly conscientious), by a good deed, as soon as you can; just as we did a correct sum at school on the slate, where an incorrect one was only half rubbed out. It was better than wetting our sponge with our tears; both less loss of time where tears had to be waited for, and a better effect at last.
But the future must be met, however stern and iron it be.
One may be clogged with honey and unable to rise and fly.
Opportunities are not often wanting where inclination goes before.
Really it is very wholesome exercise, this trying to make one's words represent one's thoughts, instead of merely looking to their effect on others.
In all disappointments sympathy is a great balm.
I'll not listen to reason... reason always means what someone else has got to say.
Loyalty and obedience to wisdom and justice are fine; but it is still finer to defy arbitrary power, unjustly and cruelly used--not on behalf of ourselves, but on behalf of others more helpless.
A little credulity helps one on through life very smoothly.
But the trees were gorgeous in their autumnal leafiness - the warm odours of flowers and herb came sweet upon the sense.
I never did write a biography, and I don't exactly know how to set about it; you see I have to be accurate and keep to the facts, a most difficult thing for a writer of fiction.
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