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    Jane Austen
    “It is a truth universally acknowledged, that a single man in possession of a good fortune, must be in want of a wife.”
    Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice

  • #2
    Jane Austen
    “A girl likes to be crossed a little in love now and then.
    It is something to think of”
    Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice

  • #3
    Jane Austen
    “I declare after all there is no enjoyment like reading! How much sooner one tires of any thing than of a book! -- When I have a house of my own, I shall be miserable if I have not an excellent library.”
    Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice

  • #4
    Jane Austen
    “It is not everyone,' said Elinor, 'who has your passion for dead leaves.”
    Jane Austen, Sense and Sensibility

  • #5
    Jane Austen
    “I wish, as well as everybody else, to be perfectly happy; but, like everybody else, it must be in my own way.”
    Jane Austen, Sense and Sensibility

  • #6
    Jane Austen
    “I hate to hear you talk about all women as if they were fine ladies instead of rational creatures. None of us want to be in calm waters all our lives.”
    Jane Austen, Persuasion

  • #7
    Jane Austen
    “Let us never underestimate the power of a well-written letter.”
    Jane Austen, Persuasion

  • #8
    Stendhal
    “It seemed to Julian that there was far too much hair in his wig.”
    Stendhal, The Red and the Black

  • #9
    James Herriot
    “At times it seemed unfair that I should be paid for my work; for driving out in the early morning with the fields glittering under the first pale sunshine and the wisps of mist still hanging on the high tops.”
    James Herriot, All Creatures Great and Small

  • #10
    Thomas Hardy
    “Did it never strike your mind that what every woman says, some women may feel?”
    Thomas Hardy, Tess of the D’Urbervilles

  • #11
    Louisa May Alcott
    “I like good strong words that mean something…”
    Louisa May Alcott, Little Women

  • #12
    F. Scott Fitzgerald
    “And so with the sunshine and the great bursts of leaves growing on the trees, just as things grow in fast movies, I had that familiar conviction that life was beginning over again with the summer.”
    F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby

  • #13
    F. Scott Fitzgerald
    “In his blue gardens men and girls came and went like moths among the whisperings and the champagne and the stars.”
    F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby

  • #14
    F. Scott Fitzgerald
    “Let us learn to show our friendship for a man when he is alive and not after he is dead.”
    F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby

  • #15
    F. Scott Fitzgerald
    “So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.”
    F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby

  • #16
    Jane Austen
    “I was quiet, but I was not blind.”
    Jane Austen, Mansfield Park

  • #17
    Jane Austen
    “Life seems but a quick succession of busy nothings.”
    Jane Austen, Mansfield Park

  • #18
    Jane Austen
    “I always deserve the best treatment because I never put up with any other.”
    Jane Austen, Emma

  • #19
    Edith Wharton
    “Half the trouble in life is caused by pretending there isn't any.”
    Edith Wharton, The House of Mirth

  • #20
    Edith Wharton
    “She was so evidently the victim of the civilization which had produced her, that the links of her bracelet seemed like manacles chaining her to her fate.”
    Edith Wharton, The House of Mirth

  • #21
    Edith Wharton
    “He knelt by the bed and bent over her, draining their last moment to its lees; and in the silence there passed between them the word which made all clear.”
    Edith Wharton, The House of Mirth

  • #22
    Elena Ferrante
    “When there is no love, not only the life of the people becomes sterile but the life of cities.”
    Elena Ferrante, My Brilliant Friend

  • #23
    Elena Ferrante
    “she was explaining to me that I had won nothing, that in the world there is nothing to win, that her life was full of varied and foolish adventures as much as mine, and that time simply slipped away without any meaning, and it was good just to see each other every so often to hear the mad sound of the brain of one echo in the mad sound of the brain of the other.”
    Elena Ferrante, The Story of a New Name

  • #24
    Elena Ferrante
    “Once, she closed the book abruptly and said with annoyance, "That's enough." "Why?" "Because I've had it, it's always the same story: inside something small there's something even smaller that wants to leap out, and outside something large there's always someting larger that wants to keep it a prisoner.”
    Elena Ferrante, The Story of a New Name

  • #25
    Elena Ferrante
    “Each of us narrates our life as it suits us.”
    Elena Ferrante, Those Who Leave and Those Who Stay

  • #26
    Elena Ferrante
    “The waste of intelligence. A community that finds it natural to suffocate with the care of home and children so many women’s intellectual energies is its own enemy and doesn’t realize it.” I waited in silence”
    Elena Ferrante, Those Who Leave and Those Who Stay

  • #27
    Elena Ferrante
    “Unlike stories, real life, when it has passed, inclines toward obscurity, not clarity.”
    Elena Ferrante, The Story of the Lost Child

  • #28
    Elena Ferrante
    “When there’s too much silence, she said, so many ideas come to mind, I don’t pay attention. Only in bad novels people always think the right thing, always say the right thing, every effect has its cause, there are the likable ones and the unlikable, the good and the bad, everything in the end consoles”
    Elena Ferrante, The Story of the Lost Child

  • #29
    Gustave Flaubert
    “What better occupation, really, than to spend the evening at the fireside with a book, with the wind beating on the windows and the lamp burning bright...Haven't you ever happened to come across in a book some vague notion that you've had, some obscure idea that returns from afar and that seems to express completely your most subtle feelings?”
    Gustave Flaubert, Madame Bovary

  • #30
    Gustave Flaubert
    “Human speech is like a cracked kettle on which we tap crude rhythms for bears to dance to, while we long to make music that will melt the stars.”
    Gustave Flaubert, Madame Bovary



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