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Helen Hunt Jackson
Quote collection assembled by Jone Johnson Lewis |
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Bee to the blossom, moth to the flame; Each to his passion; what's in a name? |
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Words are less needful to sorrow than to joy.
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There cannot be found in the animal kingdom a bat, or any other creature, so blind in
its own range of circumstance and connection, as the greater majority of human beings are
in the bosoms of their families.
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Oh, write of me, not "Died in bitter pains," But "Emigrated to another star!" |
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Great loves, to the last, have pulses red; All great loves that have ever died dropped dead. |
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Each quotation
page in this collection and the entire collection are © Jone Johnson Lewis
1997-2004. This is an informal collection -- if you need citations for the
original source, I don't have those available unless they're listed with the
quotes.
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