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Yet if our chief for plunder only fight, The spoils of Ilion shall thy loss requite, Whene'er, by Jove's decree, our conquering powers Shall humble to the dust her lofty towers.

Tenemos que aprender a demostrarle nuestra amistad a un hombre cuando está vivo y no después de muerto

... Y con facilidad perdonaría su orgullo si no hubiera mortificado el mío".

Miss Maudie settled her bridgework. You know old Mr. Radley was a foot-washing Baptist— That’s what you are, ain’t it? My shell’s not that hard, child. I’m just a Baptist. Don’t you all believe in foot-washing? We do. At home in the bathtub. But we can’t have communion with you all—

For what are we born if not to aid one another? And to listen and say nothing is a cold enough aid.

...there is nothing nobler or more admirable than when two people who see eye to eye keep house as man and wife...

The abnormal mind is quick to detect and attach itself to this quality when it appears in a normal person," (P. 1)

It would not be easy, indeed, to catch their expression, but their colour and shape, and the eyelashes, so remarkably fine, might be copied.

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He wanted me to play Scrabble with him, and kiss him as if I meant it.This is one of the most bizarre things that's happened to me, ever. Context is all. (p.223)

way of my tolerance, I come to the admission that it has a limit. Conduct may be founded on the hard rock or the wet marshes but after a certain point I don’t care what it’s founded on. When I came back from the East last autumn I felt that I wanted the world to be in uniform and at a sort of moral attention forever; I wanted no more riotous excursions with privileged glimpses

I have no right to give my opinion," said Wickham, "as to his being agreeable or otherwise. I am not qualified to form one. I have known him too long and too well to be a fair judge. It is impossible for me to be impartial.

Summer, and he watched his children's heart break.

Durante cierto tiempo, estos ensueños dotaron de una salida a su imaginación, fueron satisfactoria indicación de la irrealidad de la realidad, promesa de que la roca del mundo está fuertemente asentada en las alas de un hada.

Fingir candor es algo bastante corriente, se ve en todas partes. Pero ser cándido sin ostentación ni premeditación, quedarse con lo bueno de cada uno, mejorarlo aun, y no decir nada de lo malo, eso sólo lo haces tú.

sometimes the Bible in the hand of one man is worse than a whiskey bottle in the hand of—oh, of your father. I

Nastes and Amphimachus, the illustrious sons of Nomion - but Nastes, chilldish fool that he was, Went into battle decked out in gold like a girl. But gold could not help him escape a horrible death at the hands of Aeacus' grandson, the swift Achilles, In the bed of the river, and Achilles, fierce ad fiery, Took care of all his gold.

This responsiveness had nothing to do with that flabby impressionability which is dignified under the name of the ‘creative temperament’—it was an extraordinary gift for hope, a romantic readiness such as I have never found in any other person and which it is not likely I shall ever find again. No—Gatsby turned out all right at the end; it is what

To be silent; to be alone. All the being and the doing, expansive, glittering, vocal, evaporated; and one shrunk, with a sense of solemnity, to being oneself, a wedge-shaped core of darkness, something invisible to others.

Pourquoi sommes-nous sur terre, sinon pour fournir quelque distraction à nos voisins, et en retour, nous égayer à leurs dépens ?