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"I swear to thee by Cupid's strongest bow,
By his best arrow with the golden head,
By the simplicity of Venus' doves,
By that which knitteth souls and prospers loves And by that fire which burned the Carthage queen
When the false Trojan under sail was seen,
By all the vows that ever men have broke (In number more than ever women spoke)
In that same place thou hast appointed me Tomorrow truly will I meet with thee" — Aug 20, 2025 12:23PM
"I swear to thee by Cupid's strongest bow,
By his best arrow with the golden head,
By the simplicity of Venus' doves,
By that which knitteth souls and prospers loves And by that fire which burned the Carthage queen
When the false Trojan under sail was seen,
By all the vows that ever men have broke (In number more than ever women spoke)
In that same place thou hast appointed me Tomorrow truly will I meet with thee" — Aug 20, 2025 12:23PM


“I know women are taught by other women that they must never admit the full truth to a man. But the highest form of affection is based on full sincerity on both sides. Not being men, these women don't know that in looking back on those he has had tender relations with, a man's heart returns closest to her who was the soul of truth in her conduct. The better class of man, even if caught by airy affectations of dodging and parrying, is not retained by them. A Nemesis attends the woman who plays the game of elusiveness too often, in the utter contempt for her that, sooner or later, her old admirers feel; under which they allow her to go unlamented to her grave.”
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“If you press me to say why I loved him, I can say no more than because he was he, and I was I.”
― The Complete Essays
― The Complete Essays

“It appears that ordinary men take wives because possession is not possible without marriage, and that ordinary women accept husbands because marriage is not possible without possession”
― Far From the Madding Crowd
― Far From the Madding Crowd

“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.”
― The Return of the Native
― The Return of the Native

“He wished she knew his impressions, but he would as soon as thought of carrying an odour in a net as of attempting to convey the intangibles of his feeling in the coarse meshes of language. So he remained silent.”
― Far From the Madding Crowd
― Far From the Madding Crowd
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