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It’s when you know you’re licked before you begin but you begin anyway and you see it through no matter what. You rarely win, but sometimes you do.

The Radley Place was inhabited by an unknown entity the mere description of whom was enough to make us behave for days on end; Mrs. Dubose was plain hell.

But what use had that been to her in the past, to be blameless?

But this is wrong, nobody dies from lack of sex. It's lack of love we die from. There's

Nature is just the one thing that really must be unadulterated.

Ci sono soltanto perseguitati e persecutori, affaccendati e stanchi.

gratified by this as her mother could be, though

y]You have bewitched me, body and soul, and I love... I love... I love you. And I never wish to be parted from you from this day on.

Stephanie Crawford even told me once she woke up in the middle of the night and found him looking in the window at her. I said what did you do, Stephanie, move over in the bed and make room for him? That shut her up for a while.

Well, most folks seem to think they’re right and you’re wrong. . . . They’re certainly entitled to think that, and they’re entitled to full respect for their opinions, said Atticus, but before I can live with other folks I’ve got to live with myself.

nobody dies from lack of sex. It’s lack of love we die from.

There is something powerful in the whispering of obscenities, about those in power. There’s something delightful about it, something naughty, secretive, forbidden, thrilling. It’s like a spell, of sorts. It deflates them, reduces them to the common denominator where they can be dealt with. In

Demek ki o haziran gecesi sadece yıldızları izlemiyormuş.

El resentimiento implacable es una verdadera sombra del carácter.

And so ended his affection," said Elizabeth impatiently. "There has been many a one, I fancy, overcome in the same way. I wonder who first discovered the efficacy of poetry in driving away love!" "I have been used to consider poetry as the food of love," said Darcy. "Of a fine, stout, healthy love it may. Everything nourishes what is strong already. But if it be only a slight, thin sort of inclination, I am convinced that one good sonnet will starve it entirely away.

I’m no idealist to believe firmly in the integrity of our courts and in the jury system—that is no ideal to me, it is a living, working reality. Gentlemen, a court is no better than each man of you sitting before me on this jury. A court is only as sound as its jury, and a jury is only as sound as the men who make it up. I am confident that you gentlemen will review without passion the evidence you have heard, come to a decision, and restore this defendant to his family. In the name of God, do your duty. Atticus’s

  Doctrin which we would know whence learnt: who saw   When this creation was? rememberst thou   Thy making, while the Maker gave thee being?   We know no time when we were not as now;   Know none before us, self-begot, self-rais'd   By our own quick'ning power, when fatal course   Had circl'd his full Orbe, the birth mature   Of this our native Heav'n, Ethereal Sons.

If there are sounds coming from inside, we try not to hear them. Nobody's heart is perfect. When

We are two-legged wombs, that's all: sacred vessels, ambulatory chalices. So

Gözlerini bir an bile Daisy'den ayırmamıştı ve sanırım evdeki her şeyi onun hayran olduğu gözlerinden aldığı tepkiye göre yeniden tartıyordu.