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He was persuaded he could know no happiness but in the society of one with whom he could for ever indulge the melancholy that had taken possession of his soul.
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marriage
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I can forget injuries, but never benefits.
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But alas! my Lord, what is blood! what is nobility! We are all reptiles, miserable, sinful creatures. It is piety alone that can distinguish us from the dust whence we sprung, and whither we must return.
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Horace Walpole |
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There is no bombast, no similes, flowers, digressions, or unnecessary descriptions. Everything tends directly to the catastrophe.
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writing-style
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A bystander often sees more of the game than those that play
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I fear no bad angel, and have offended no good one.
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The gentle maid, whose hapless tale, these melancholy pages speak; say, gracious lady, shall she fail To draw the tear a down from thy cheek?
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The farther I travel, the less I wonder at anything: a few days reconcile one to a new spot, or an unseen custom; and men are so much the same everywhere, that one scare perceives a change in situation.
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travel
jaded
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It is natural for a translator to be prejudiced in favour of his adopted work. More impartial readers may not be so much struck with the beauties of this piece as I was. Yet I am not blind to my author's defects.
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Manfred, Prince of Otranto, had one son and one daughter: the latter, a most beautiful virgin, aged eighteen, was called Matilda. Conrad, the son, was three years younger, a homely youth, sickly, and of no promising disposition; yet he was the darling of his father, who never showed any symptoms of affection to Matilda. Manfred had contracted a marriage for his son with the Marquis of Vicenza's daughter, Isabella; and she had already been d..
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I come," replied he, "to thee, Manfred, usurper of the principality of Otranto, from the renowned and invincible Knight, the Knight of the Gigantic Sabre: in the name of his Lord, Frederic, Marquis of Vicenza, he demands the Lady Isabella, daughter of that Prince, whom thou hast basely and traitorously got into thy power, by bribing her false guardians during his absence; and he requires thee to resign the principality of Otranto, which tho..
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giant
otranto
duel
knight
heir
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This life is but a pilgrimage.
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I hold visions to be wisdom, and would deny them only to ambition, which exists only by the destruction of visions of everybody else
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wisdom
egocentrism
vision
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This is a bad world; nor have I had cause to leave it with regret.
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Historic justice is due to all characters. Who would not vindicate Henry the Eighth or Charles the Second, if found to be falsely traduced? Why then not Richard the Third?
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If you love good roads, conveniences, good inns, plenty of postilions and horses, be so kind as to never go into Sussex. We thought ourselves in the northest part of England; the whole country has a Saxon air, and the inhabitants are savage." - To George Montagu, Esq., August 26, 1749"
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insult
travel
sussex
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All very ancient history, except that of the illuminated Jews, is a perfect fable. It was written by priests, or collected from their reports; and calculated solely to raise lofty ideas of the origin of each nation. Gods and demi-gods were the principal actors; and truth is seldom to be expected where the personages are supernatural. The Greek historians have no advantage over the Peruvian, but in the beauty of their language, or from that ..
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My veracity is dearer to me than my life," said the peasant; "nor would I purchase the one by forfeiting the other."
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Horace Walpole |
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My soul abhors a falsehood
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Harry Vane, Pulteney's toad-eater.
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Our supreme governors, the mob.
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The world is a comedy to those that think; a tragedy to those that feel.
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It was easier to conquer it [the East] than to know what to do with it.
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Horace Walpole |
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The way to ensure summer in England is to have it framed and glazed in a comfortable room.
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Horace Walpole |
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The whole nation hitherto has been void of wit and humour, and even incapable of relishing it.
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Horace Walpole |
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It is the story of a mountebank and his zany.
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Posterity always degenerates till it becomes our ancestors.
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Horace Walpole |
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Have done with this rhapsody of impertinence.
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Horace Walpole |
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And is anybody unhappy about another, unless they are in love with them?
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Thy purpose is as odious as thy resentment is contemptible.
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