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Though it may be right to care more for the benefit of the many than for the indulgence of your own single self, when you consider that the many, and duty to them, only exist to you through your own existence, what can be said?
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These purblind Doomsters had as readily strown Blisses about my pilgrimage as pain.
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To discover evil in a new friend is to most people only an additional experience
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Thomas Hardy |
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Good, but not religious-good.
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Thomas Hardy |
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Work hard and be poor, do nothing and get more.
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Thomas Hardy |
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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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Thomas Hardy |
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Like the British Constitution, she owes her success in practice to her inconsistencies in principle.
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You calculated how to be uncalculating, and are natural by art!
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Thomas Hardy |
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See what deceits love sows in honest minds!
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Thomas Hardy |
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To find beauty in ugliness is the province of the poet.
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Ah, no; the years, the years; Down their carved names the raindrop plows.
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Thomas Hardy |
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This is the weather the shepherd shuns, And so do I.
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Ah," she said to herself, "want of an object to live for--that's all is the matter with me!"
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How bewitched I was! How could there be any good in a woman that everybody spoke ill of?
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Thomas Hardy |
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Who is such a reprobate as I! And yet it seems that even I be in Somebody's hand!
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All that blooth means heavy autumn work for him and his hands.
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Thomas Hardy |
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'Twas a little one-eyed, blinking sort o' place.
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Patience, that blending of moral courage with physical timidity.
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Done because we are too menny.
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Do not do an immoral thing for moral reasons!
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It works unconsciously, as heretofore, Eternal artistries in Circumstance.
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Why doth IT so and so, and ever so, voiceless Turner of the Wheel?
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A local cult, called Christianity.
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Aggressive Fancy working spells Upon a mind o'erwrought.
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Ere systemed suns were globed and lit The slaughters of the race were writ.
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My argument is that War makes rattling good history; but Peace is poor reading.
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